Dusting of Stardust
Memories enfold me like stardust
Covering the hurt that sears my soul
Brightening me the artist
to paint away the hurt to atoll
But a large shower of stardust
makes me smile and enjoy the birth
of the many babies that I must
pass to the parents in my work
Another sprinkling of stardust
puts a rosy glow on life
reflected through those tinted specs
all stress free without strife
The last dusting of stardust
is for everyone to take delight
in the best of everything on offer
to trust, be happy, not uptight
Seren Roberts
Copyright © Seren Roberts | Year Posted 2012
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