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Stardust that we are
Kissed by suns as we spin away
Once launched from the motherships
within capsules, fragile shells
And as every light in the universe has eyes
we are observed for all we are
enveloped in a bubble we call time.
On a mission beyond our minds spark
passing through the matrix
what we perceive as space
Woven in strands joined end to end
from evolving threads of existence
as we become ever more defined,
depositing our spent cores
jetsoned back without a ripple
a stones drop of existence with no reply
to the ocean of intelligent design.
As if an experiment hurriedly showcased exits the stage
Suddenly... To disappear not a trace
We ever were… To disintegrate back to dust
or more akin to rust, after what we call a lifetime
as our embers lose their fire And what fruits
of our desires are hopefully extended
to the next members in the race
to overcome one of many problems
we must face before our source code
is erased
fishing through our dreams
whether hurried or at peace with it.
Asking Did we ever find our place?
Going fishing, casting lines,
we sing our song of love and pursue a life
not better, just more aligned
wrapped around one another as if,
wound about our companion spirits
bringing our special gifts
To share our part of this migration of mankind
on our journey through the stars
fellow soul candles of the divine
As the music of the sweetness of our souls
echo like windchimes in a gentle breeze
flowing in the endless streaming universe
so serene. almost a dream
As we hope enjoyment of what
we hear as if angels singing…
are the rhythms of the heartbeats
in our minds...
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