Gravity and Ecstasy

There is gravity and ecstasy
In falling
Asleep trapped gleefully
Under arms and legs
That daily fight
The weight
Of the world.
There is gravity and ecstasy
In tiding
Breath
That ebbs and flows
And, relaxed itself,
Rocks those who
In their ecstasy
Forget to breathe.
There is gravity and ecstasy
In drifting
Away from Earth
Held by hands
Stronger than gods
And colliding
In peace and passion
That baffle
Even those who
Know and crave
Gravity and ecstasy.