Stardust
oh my she sighed
with stardust in
her eyes
languid liquid
dreams
streaming out
in colorful
screams
oh my
she died
lifted out
her soul
and cried
handed back
a little rose
plucked of thorns
petals out of ground
falling
silently
softly
around
the halo of death
glowed beautifully
in the sky
while
we circled the moon and sighed
lost for the meaning looking as our
lives
Copyright © Patricia Prosvirnin | Year Posted 2014
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