Stardust
It Blows My Mind
dust we are
dust we shall be
created by the leftovers
blown free from stars
ovens of creation
gods of the elements
atomic machines
set loose in the universe
tossing forth
hydrogen and carbon
building blocks
for you and I—
we are stardust
Pamela Olson, 12/29/08
For the prompt “Stardust”
and Monday Mural at Poefusion,
artwork by Pewxi
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