“We revolve around the Sun like any other planet.”
— Nicolaus Copernicus
For almost a thousand years, before the discovery
of the heliocentric universe, the shape of planetary
orbits was believed to be a perfect circle. One
circle stacked inside another inside another
and another, like ampitheatre seats looking down
on a stage in the round—where always, it was us
strutting about, wringing our hands, pleading for one
more day, for augury, for love or mercy. But when Galileo
peered more closely into the telescope and saw Jupiter's
four orbiting moons, he concluded they could not
have been there if we were indeed the center.
Center, circle, shape of mystical symmetry:
instead we all wobble and drift, our own gravity
sometimes speeding us up, other times slowing us down.