Astronomic Dilemma

In a huge space, I’m on a small ship
and I find myself out of orbit.

Within its walls, I dare to perceive
a sense of direction
but it doesn’t matter,
it doesn’t matter to me.

From window to window,
I try to look beyond
but there is no right,
no right and no wrong.

I am simply floating, letting momentum
take command
but gravity holds a special
place for me,
a place I can firmly stand.

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