Thursday, July 1, 2010

POEM OF SPILLED STARDUST

~ Spilled Stardust ~

Darkest blue, ink and blue wine.
Careful dance of quiet stars,
rhythm of the pulsing moon
silver, light and bright and shine
attached to the ink blue sky.
One missed step, a disaster's first line;
you spilled stardust and made mankind.

I am no poet... BUT you follow inspiration and forget all self sensoring and express yourself! ♥
Unfortunately I don't know who took this photo, so I cannot credit, but if you do let me know - the person is obviously excellent.

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