Something in the Stardust
a poem
The stars are magnificent dancers
I befriended them,
the stars
and they told me so
themselves
they invited me up
and at once
we were spinning
dancing
so free that
we escaped Earths
gravity
and I was weightless
free and happier
than I’d ever
been
the star glow
all around me
instead of hovering
above me while
I was down below
we danced for hours
each sparking
dazzling creature taking a
turn around the solar
system
I sat in orbit
with Pluto
when I needed a rest
chilling my dance
given sweat
letting it turn
to frosty ice, but
they pulled at me
laughing, no time
for rest
the stars dance all
night, a party
of epic proportions
galaxies spinning
in jigs and waltzes
some love the cha cha slide
their glitter
and sparkle rubbed
off on me
a tad and the
stars embrace me
spin me round
and round, sculpt me
into one of them
but a human cannot be a
star and a human
they return me
to Earth, and brush my
stardust gently
from my skin into
a jar, the glitter
shimmers and jitters
like it longs
to dance across the sky
the stars shot back up
before their job
was quite finished
the jar in my hand hadn’t
been filled
star light flashes
from my eyes and
twinkling strands still
spark from my curls
there are nights
that the contents of the jar
calls loud to me and
I have to shake the
stardust out
cover myself and
take a place in
the sky
dancing in the arms
of a thousand old friends
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