The Science of Re-Entry

my body is flinging equations

with every gesture

its heat attracts each stinging

thing in the middle of the night

its spin the joint

difficulties of gravity and flight

every molecule shapes

polygons of motion and emotion

shoots lines off the page

joins one to zero


function and formula

and all the magical numbers

if it is pi then it

must also be i

even as my two feet

change the dimensions of

the earth with every step


physics is the body

is all force

bare acceleration across

an intimate plain

where it hesitates between

friction and mass

a system not closed


one molecule away from

being any polygon I choose

the geometry of my face

has broken into waves

from amplitude to

amplitude energy is conserved

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