You, Me and Gravity
- Jim Wishman

- Jun 22
- 4 min read
Does the earth go round to please the sun? It never seems to mind.
It keeps shining oblivious, I think you’ll most likely find
With its light and heat abundant reaching out so very far
The Earth basking in its wonder, so adoring of its star
And there’s the moon the only child of Earth never to be weaned
Circling in full view so near us though often partly screened
Demure in its phases, each night a gradually changing view
Until it simply vanishes then cosmically to renew
And on they go, round and round, in such a stunning interplay
The Sun and Earth and Moon what a marvellous display
They move so well together all somehow knowing where to be
Not by choice or great design, a trick called gravity
Keeping to their perfect patterns never drifting out of line
Unable to escape the grip, the force seems so divine
So great does seem the attraction that one day they’ll surely kiss?
No. Gravity’s not like that, it’s a demanding little miss!
Take a look at all the stars above they seem so very still
But actually they’re moving perhaps against their will
Their light gives us a teasing glimpse of our future long now past
And an inkling of the heavens, uncomprehendingly vast
So go on all you galaxies and be on your milky way
Hurtle towards a future in which I’ll have no say
And leave with me my moment safe on Earth is where I’ll be
Revelling in the wonder of all that I can see.
To feel the pull of mother Earth, as she holds us to her skin
Each of us held close seemingly forgiven for our sin
Let’s look beyond her biting winds, and the cruelness of her breath
The agony of her bad days, her tantrums, those pointless tragic deaths
Keep showing us your seasons and hold us safe in your embrace
Remind us all things change and of the challenges we face
My life is just one short moment, a mere twinkle of a star
My home is a planet, in a system of worlds we call solar
For in truth we need the Earth it’s the only home we’ve got yet
We keep on insulting her with every chance we get
To reach our nearest shelter will take one hundred thousand years
So start to treat her better or realise all our fears
The most powerful attraction now felt by the human race
It’s not the force of gravity, although it sets the pace
It’s something uniquely us right outside the physical law
It’s what binds us and conflicts us: our conscientious core
Keep watching those astral bodies in their silent serenade
Aloft in a great ballroom what a spectacular parade
Pondered by all us humans of every shape and kind
Sharing a single question of that we are one mind
As we gaze above in wonder on go our silly precious lives
To be over in an instant what can we surmise?
Not much in reality yet we’ve made a great advance
And almost nearly forgotten what gave us all a chance
I’m loving my fleeting moment as a retched speck of dust
With the sun to shine on me that’s something I can trust
To the ever-changing seasons and the ever-moving tide
And those that I share my life with and others who have died.
Some say life might be out there well we certainly know it’s here.
In every soul that draws a breath that is so very clear
And life is what you think it is: a joy or adversity
It’s the clearness of our mind that guides its enduring quality.
I hope gravity is my friend yet it can so deftly deceive
From what the heavens show us I can scarcely believe.
In space there is dark energy and black holes and nebulas
Things we know near naught about between bewitching stars
And now the gravity of our time is pulling us apart
The way we treat each other is really not that smart
Dark matters of the mind would have us believe in foolish things
So trust in science for it is illuminating
Our issues are just distractions to the overriding fear
That guilt ridden choices betray an instinctive veneer
So we have our gods, our leaders, and the nations that they rule
A false sense of order so the ignorant may be fooled
Man may never change his ways although his mind will inquire on
Battling himself with reason forever and anon
With the world’s weight now riding firmly on our weakening backs
It’s not gravity that has us pinned against the rack.
Could the next discovery explain why dark matter might be?
Is it made from the decay of our society?
I hope that when we find it there’ll still be time for us to act
Unless gravity and the demons have made an evil pact
Still it is amazing to know the things we now know
From peeking through a pin hole for five hundred years or so
Will there come a day when all secrets are finally revealed?
Then will come the time when humanity is healed
That is for the future and great scholars of curious thought
Gazing with a learned eye scientifically taught
Their discoveries bring technologies of which we just dream
Instinctively we know it will take more to again become one team.
So what of us, of Mother Earth, her lone moon and the beaming sun?
Can they lead us by example and stop more damage being done?
Can we see they all need each other although the reasons aren’t yet clear?
Can we learn to live together on this globe we hold so dear?
Billions of us human specks struggling daily to survive
To understand our universe means we’ve forgotten how to thrive.
Gravity is commanding and those poor stars they have no will
Intellect is our strength, our weakness, the promise we must fulfil.




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