Space Magic
Away from the pull of the earth things float,
but not in the way of water and boats.
There is no up and there is no down,
you’re guided by the objects around.
The anchor of the earth below
holds you to what you think you know.
The blood never rushes to your head –
smooth pumping by your heart instead.
You wake and sleep in any position,
drifting like a space magician.
