Michelle Faulkner Poet Etheree

Souls In Stardust

'down, down, down into the darkness of the grave
gently they go, the beautiful, the tender, the kind' - 
Edna St Vincent Millay

In
Vastness
We shall lie
At peace, beneath
Mountains of moonbeams
No servants or masters
Equal bells, everlasting
Shackles of suffering release
Over celestial bridges, where the
Cosmos recycles our souls in stardust.

5/21/20

For 'Etheree' contest
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Constance La France May 28, 2020 at 10:53 AM Michelle, very nice and congratulations on your win in my contest _Constance

Caren Krutsinger May 28, 2020 at 6:55 AM The last two lines make it a masterpiece, Michelle. Exquisite!

Vijay Pandit May 26, 2020 at 7:03 AM Back with congrats on your well deserved win and accolades, Michelle--a splendid write!

Aditi Mishra May 25, 2020 at 2:02 PM I am glad I got to read this one. It immediately brought a smile on my face with such beautiful soothing effect. Congratulations on your win Michelle :) Michelle Faulkner May 25, 2020 at 4:19 PM Your comment made me smile too, many thanks, Aditi.

John Watt May 24, 2020 at 8:51 PM Back to congratulate you on your win with these soothing musings on the words of Ms. Vincent. Warm regards, my friend ~ John Michelle Faulkner May 25, 2020 at 4:18 PM You are always welcome, my friend, thank you!

Jeanne Mcgee May 24, 2020 at 5:26 PM This was a magical piece of writing...just love it completely! Congrats on your win. Michelle Faulkner May 25, 2020 at 4:18 PM I am so grateful for your kind comment, thank you, Jeanne.

Eve Roper May 24, 2020 at 4:56 PM Nicely done, Michelle, congratulations on your win. Hugs Eve Michelle Faulkner May 25, 2020 at 4:15 PM Thank you, Eve, hugs back-

Gershon Wolf May 24, 2020 at 3:19 PM Lovely image you've created, Michelle, with our 'souls in stardust!' :) gw Michelle Faulkner May 25, 2020 at 4:14 PM Thank you, so appreciate it, gw!

Jennifer Proxenos May 23, 2020 at 1:32 PM Quite right, no one better than the next - no servants or masters - Wow! Well penned my friend. Blessings and hugs, Jennifer. Michelle Faulkner May 24, 2020 at 3:01 PM Yes, Death is the Great Equalizer - thank you for commenting!

Judy Ball May 22, 2020 at 2:24 PM Beautiful. I think when The Good Lord sends His Angel for me it will be something like that. So peaceful. Lovely write. God Bless and stay well, JB Michelle Faulkner May 22, 2020 at 3:26 PM Thank you for your kind comment, Judy, hope you are staying safe also!

Anil Deo May 22, 2020 at 12:50 AM Beautiful, just like the STAR (dust) you are! ThanX (but Michelle, do I tease atheists again, for your precious visit/comments?) shalom/Peace. anil Michelle Faulkner May 22, 2020 at 1:30 PM I am so grateful for your beautiful comment, shalom and peace:)

Regina Mcintosh May 21, 2020 at 7:17 PM Lovely writing, dear friend. I hope it's a winner as it should be. Many blessings and prayers ~ Love to you ~ Gina Michelle Faulkner May 22, 2020 at 1:27 PM You are very kind, appreciate it, Gina-

Jack Horne May 21, 2020 at 2:28 PM such a thoughtful and beautiful write Michelle Faulkner May 21, 2020 at 4:11 PM Thank you so much, jack-

Vijay Pandit May 21, 2020 at 2:08 PM Your poems are always so well written, Michelle. Eloquently you speak about the ultimate release into stardust. A masterful write. Michelle Faulkner May 21, 2020 at 2:22 PM Thank you, I appreciate your taking the time to read and comment, you are kind to do so-

Maureen McGreavy Pigeon Tart May 21, 2020 at 1:59 PM The last lullaby... so gorgeous. A winner for me, my best to you in the contest Michelle, xomo! Michelle Faulkner May 21, 2020 at 2:21 PM So touched and flattered, thank you Mo xoxo!

John Hamilton May 21, 2020 at 1:57 PM Well done Michelle, in death all are equal, servant, master, for dust we are, and in the end we return to the dust! Michelle Faulkner May 21, 2020 at 2:15 PM Thank you John - yes, I was thinking of ' ashes to ashes, dust to dust' as well!

Rico Leffanta May 21, 2020 at 1:33 PM Peace? "The worms crawl in, the worms crawl out . . . .", so cremation is another option, but you are quite right as smoke and ash also become stardust forming new visions. Best of luck in the contest! Aloha! Rico Michelle Faulkner May 21, 2020 at 2:06 PM I also think cremation makes more sense, in practical terms, but regardless, we all return to dust in the end - appreciate your comment!

John Watt May 21, 2020 at 1:32 PM Your words weave a magic spell, Michelle. I love the quote you chose and the poem behind it, as I know you do. We both went with the 'peace' theme. Love the line "Shackles of suffering release" and the phrase "equal bells" plus the celestial references. Very calming. Well done, I know this will do well in the contest. Have a great day, my friend ~ John Michelle Faulkner May 21, 2020 at 2:14 PM Yes, the quote is from her 'Dirge Without Music' (and she does not approve!) I thought about doing something in that vein, but decided to go with the idea of eternal rest - so pleased you enjoyed it!

Arturo Michael May 21, 2020 at 1:25 PM Very possible...I like your vision...Well done Michelle Faulkner May 21, 2020 at 2:03 PM Thank you, Arturo-