No Experiment to Date

Has found extra dimensions,
And gravity continues
To be frustratingly weak,

Yet what a strong grip you have,
Grandma. We know you love us.
We burst with nuclear flames,

However many billion
Billion times fiercer than you
And your slow curving embrace,

But still, we never escape.
After the supernova,
After the fire’s all gone out,

You reel everything back in,
If not here, then over there,
Whatever’s heavy. The light.