Dust of Shooting Stars
My skin is holding
a whole universe
filled with the dust
of shooting stars
and galaxies
just waiting to be set free
pulsating
pushing
prodding
to rejoin the source of life...
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What I'm sure of I we are all more alike than different. And there is comfort and hope in that belief. We are all stardust after all.
“Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart” -William Wordsworth
I'd love to hear from you. I believe every heart has a story to tell. Please, feel free to share yours with me.
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