Dust Of The Stars

Tonight....



Look up with me

into heavens teeming womb

where stars and dreams are born

in majestic splendor.

Was this endless void created

only for our wondering eyes,

or could we ourselves be simply

dust of  the stars?



Cling to me

as we gaze deep  

within the infinite dark abyss

of Gods’ creation

wishing on flickering bits of light

that promise everlasting love.

Perhaps dreams are only

dust of the stars.



As I fall in love

seeking the essence of bliss,

I’m wrapped in your gentle warmth.

Enfolded in the arms of shadows embrace

we’re caressed by nights velvet touch

and fondled by darkness

Is loves rapture merely

dust of the stars?


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