Stars Poem by Maureen Travers

Stars



We are made of stars,
Origins of the infinite,
Atoms combined in beauteous ways,
Gods in our own creation.

We are the essence of thought,
Energy electric,
The macrocosmic circus ring,
Round a universal nucleus.

We are the speed of light,
Concept pioneers.
No limit to our needless ambition
To be the stuff of stars.

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Edna Javelosa 03 June 2007

yes i agree, we are all stars in our own ways..

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