GRAVITATIONAL PULL (“Under A Common Moon” – 2021 August Postcard Poems) October 16, 2021 ~ donnadakota “Tell me, my darling, what it means to be a satellite?” To be tethered by the pull of a beautiful body Never to leave its orbit Is exquisite agony Balanced on the edge Of a most fragile universe (Copyright 2021) Rate this:Share this: Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading... Related