Gravity

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    Gravity

    GRAVITY:


    Down on my knees,
    Trying to pray,
    The words escape me,
    Unable to rise,
    Gravities pull overtakes me,
    The weight of the air closes in-
    Making it hard to breathe,
    As the air leaves me-
    Unable to pray



    By: Richard C. Hobbs

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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