Debris Poems

Debris

Your orbit is unreachable but constant.
I'm just drifting around without destination.
But you-
Your force of gravity holds so much power.
A collusion would be deadly.
You would crush me entirely,
until nothing is left of me,
except tiny pieces of dusty debris

Debris

Your orbit is unreachable but constant.
I'm just drifting around without destination.
But you-
Your force of gravity holds so much power.
A collusion would be deadly.
You would crush me entirely,
until nothing is left of me,
except tiny pieces of dusty debris

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  Borrowedmind B (1 poem about Debris)
  October 2, 2001 - Germany