"A Tide Between"
(composed 2001 Feb 16, about 1:15 pm, somewhere in Newton, PA) |
Two bodies whirl past each other, | |||
reaching across the void | |||
tugging at each other's centers | |||
pulling each other into a dance | |||
they circle a common center | |||
If things were simple, if they were simple | |||
The dance would be eternal | |||
A balance between come-hither | |||
And keep-away | |||
That turns attraction to stability. | |||
But they are not simple, point-like and pristine |
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For each, the center is an abstraction | |||
A hypothetical about which they | |||
have become arranged | |||
And so things are not simple. | |||
Some parts are near together | |||
and yearn to be nearer still | |||
Other parts are moving too fast for comfort | |||
and desire more space between | |||
There is a tide between them | |||
A differential attraction that | |||
Kneads their very cores | |||
Generating stress and heat | |||
Reshaping their depths and | |||
The faces they show outside. | |||
The force pulling them together | |||
Also tears each one apart |
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