Star Struck

Star Struck

Star crossed,
Star tossed,
Take in all that love
The future once,
Burning bright,
With the mere caress
of such thoughts,
Now seeks an alternate
One to ease the pain,
The scars…
Take count of all that’s
Of all that’s gone.
Shake it off, brush it off,
Like the dust, the lint,
Off one’s coat.
Shed it off,
Like a snake’s molt.
While love is lost and
Today you’re rebuilt
And reborn.
It isn’t always love,
That keeps us moving,
But it is what keeps
us grounded,
And makes us fly.
So go look for your star,
All the while,
Leaving your wondrous
Of stardust behind.



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