Gravity ignores nothing
And although it seems gentle
With the small, brutal
With the dense, it abandons
None entirely and reaches
Back from its nest of nothing
To our past to embrace us.
Newton noticed a pattern
That felt almost magical,
That joined any human fall
In the music of the spheres.
But he didn’t understand
The pattern, nor did Einstein,
Nor do you. It’s not been solved.
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