There Is A Quantum Of Star Dust Poem by Peter S. Quinn

There is a quantum of star dust out there
That will transfer some volition within
Bring to you - creativity dreams so near
Where a thought from a particle will begin
Each minute short-lived from nowhere to this
With its fragmented cries and eyes of glasses
A leaf at a time - in eternal bliss
That's of more fullness as era passes

Touch this harvest of remaining treasure
Tiny enchantments of deep reflections
Delicate wield to the secret lightness
Each of the intervention of pleasure
To the marrow of Interconnections
That without a hindrance is and doubtless