The Exhalation Of Stars Poem by Patti Masterman

The Exhalation Of Stars

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Ghost of the present moment,
you glide by unbidden,
to only god knows where.

Memories and forgotten laughter,
you follow us to the grave
where we lie closed up,
holding you fast forever.

Under the exhalation of stars,
in primitive soil we lie,
both claimed and unclaimed-
the outgrown home of a soul.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
David Wood 14 May 2013

The outgrown home of the soul. I like your poetry.

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R.j. Wynn 13 May 2013

Beautiful, Beautiful, well crafted and meaningful, Hello Patti.

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