The Buoyancy of Being Held
I let the salt water rise until it kisses my waist, a
Gravity Rebel
The Heel That Defies The Earth
The city usually drags me down, but today the gravity feels like
Liquid Silver Levitation at Dusk
The water behind me is still, a perfect mirror holding the sky&
The Architecture of Weightless Wanting
I sit upon the pink altar, a pearl-clad goddess where the heavy
Antimatter Silk: Rising on a Starlit Sigh
The city below is heavy, a sprawling grid of grounded iron and
The Night I Defied the Earth's Pull
I stood at the water’s edge, where gravity usually pins me
Ephemeral Touches, Lingering Sunbeams
The light spills through the sheer curtains like a slow awakening, doesn&
Salt & Subversion
The sand surrendered to her curve, a slow yielding embrace.
It wasn’
