stardust

Where do we reside? inside?

beside the bones? behind the eyes, ears, nose, mouth?

senses all alive

in our skins, where we feel the touch of a delicate flower, a tender lover?

our heads, where thoughts are bred?

or do we float? above and about,

watching over and around, sensing all.

every thought, tingle, sting every grin.

all of this and more,

we are consiousness, a whole, one and all,

we are stardust, the universe as one,

living, breathing, thinking, feeling, loving, caring, sharing,

there are no labels, no differences, all the same, a role to play.

so share your part of the story and enjoy your days.

thanks for reading, really dont want to mess around with this one too much, it is delicate and fragile like a flower made from glass, it came to me in a dream almost fully formed.
kyle.(the extremely tired having been rudely awakened by words trying to get out of his head poet)