Starborn Poem by Martin Swords
Starborn
We are the stuff of stars.
A star for each of us
hides in a starry sky.
There’s one,
shooting, blazing,
brilliant for an instant,
and then gone.
Whose star is that,
so bright.
Starchild.
Starbourne.
Stark night.
Remember, thankful
to have seen that light.
Beautiful heartfelt words Martin...thank you...may the stars shine on for us tonight...
Very pretty. I understand what you mean about more is less just by reading you're poem. It condensed but its meaning is still overt. Continue writing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Martin - May we not only be 'the stuff of stars' but may we shine as brightly in our lives. Blessings to you - Cheryl