{"id":22789,"date":"2016-08-13T17:46:53","date_gmt":"2016-08-13T21:46:53","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=22789"},"modified":"2016-08-14T14:52:09","modified_gmt":"2016-08-14T18:52:09","slug":"prompt-9-gravity","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2016\/08\/prompt-9-gravity\/","title":{"rendered":"Prompt 9: Gravity"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-23172\" src=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/download-596-1-300x225.jpg\" alt=\"download-596\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" srcset=\"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/download-596-1-300x225.jpg 300w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/download-596-1-768x576.jpg 768w, https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/download-596-1-1024x768.jpg 1024w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Sometimes I dare myself<\/p>\n<p>To stand close to the edge<\/p>\n<p>because<\/p>\n<p>fear reminds you that you&#8217;re alive<\/p>\n<p>right?<\/p>\n<p>The pit of my stomach drops away<\/p>\n<p>like an elevator summoned<\/p>\n<p>to a lower floor<\/p>\n<p>My palms sweat<\/p>\n<p>Traitors!<\/p>\n<p>What if I need to hold onto<\/p>\n<p>something?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Or<\/p>\n<p>what if I decide<\/p>\n<p>This time<\/p>\n<p>To swing one leg over the railing<\/p>\n<p>See how it feels?<\/p>\n<p>Then the other, dangling.<\/p>\n<p>Contemplating the plunge savors of liberation.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>My life is not lacking in gravity<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s rife with the<\/p>\n<p>The uneven distribution of mass<\/p>\n<p>The curvature of spacetime that pulls<\/p>\n<p>Bodies toward each other<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ah Newton, you old virgin, telling me about<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;the law of attraction of the bodies of the solar system&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Which everyone already knows deep in their bones.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>The bigger the body, the more you are drawn to it<\/p>\n<p>The more you want to\u00a0allow<\/p>\n<p>Your slippery hands\u00a0to release&#8211;<\/p>\n<p>Your ass to slide from its seat<\/p>\n<p>On the railing<\/p>\n<p>(Newton said:<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;nor are those bodies always truly at rest<\/p>\n<p>which commonly are taken to be so.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>How did he know how badly I want to jump?)<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>To allow the body to surrender<\/p>\n<p>to the ineluctable, the inevitable&#8211;<\/p>\n<p>For those few moments<\/p>\n<p>Between letting go and coming to a stop<\/p>\n<p>I would feel untethered, a loose particle<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>A lie, of course&#8211;the opposite is<\/p>\n<p>True&#8211;nothing would be holding me up<\/p>\n<p>But hurtling downwards is merely my body<\/p>\n<p>Obeying the immutable laws of the universe<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>The illusion of flying without wings<\/p>\n<p>Is the purest delusion<\/p>\n<p>Fettered as we always are to the heavy.<\/p>\n<p>What is densest<\/p>\n<p>Will always call me back<\/p>\n<p>To slam, full force, into its<\/p>\n<p>Concrete, uncompromising embrace.<\/p>\n<p>Rules are rules.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>So I step away from the edge<\/p>\n<p>Take the stairs<\/p>\n<p>the slower descent<\/p>\n<p>is less exciting<\/p>\n<p>but<\/p>\n<p>I\u00a0can always<\/p>\n<p>take that leap<\/p>\n<p>Another\u00a0day<\/p>\n<p>when perhaps\u00a0the embrace<\/p>\n<p>of the larger body<\/p>\n<p>Will welcome\u00a0me<\/p>\n<p>with more gentleness.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; Sometimes I dare myself To stand close to the edge because fear reminds you that you&#8217;re alive right? The pit of my stomach drops away like an elevator summoned to a lower floor My palms sweat Traitors! What if I need to hold onto&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":771,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11,441],"tags":[2095,627,2094],"class_list":["post-22789","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem","category-poetry-prompt-responses","tag-falling","tag-gravity","tag-heights"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/22789","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/771"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=22789"}],"version-history":[{"count":7,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/22789\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":29087,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/22789\/revisions\/29087"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=22789"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=22789"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=22789"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}