Who knew
Lacking in force
Stably in one
Direction
Would produce
Such an effect
Feeling beneath
Your feet
A remnant
Of the past
Replaced
With a feeling
As if in a bubble
What strange
Circumstance
It is to be one
With air
And be
Swayed
Omnidirectional
Liquids float
Spreading from the point
Of exit on outward
Things of various
Masses move at
Speeds relative
To their weight
And force applied
Structures
Like ladders
Are your best friends
For in the absence
Of the planet's pull
These ground you
Elsewhere
Allowing coordinated movement
In this newfound
Zero G