Tribute To David Bowie

David Bowie hears his own music, so he designs his own clothes. An artist, they say in awe, giving him a wide berth. He cannot be duplicated, but can any of us? I stare at his beauty. Sure he is handsome, but something more. There is a magnificence about him that is not easy to see. He sparkles like his own sun. He could be nude. He would still shine like this, because he cannot help himself. The shoes polish off his outfit so well; who does that? I watch him walk through a sea of other beautiful people. They give him a bit of extra room, because he is who he is. Their awe and respect is hidden in no way, magnificently showing. I want to be him someday. But when? Is it already too late?