Claim
by Joan Mistretta
Pregnant darkness, no beginning,
life exploding, planets spinning,
trails of matter, comets streaming:
We are stardust.
Generation, power humming,
Now expanding, time becoming,
sentient firestorms, atoms screaming
We are stardust.
All forgotten, birth to dying,
spellbound consciousness denying
origins recalled in dreaming:
Stardust.
Lovely, Joan. Thanks for going public. The world needs to hear more of what you have to say.
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