Gravity 2

Your memory a cloud floating out to sea

Are you weightless now, without me?

Friendship

You multiply the voices of sanity

Improving the quorum of the court of me

I’m going to fly, one day, float up into the sky

My heart a bubble, empty and light,

An expending membrane not walled by my tiny chest

And thread myself into clouds’ memories

You, with your pockets full of rocks

And the thick treacle of your thoughts

You should stay away from the edge

You’re already drowning in the thin air

It’s worse further down.