By B.K.
Date: 2012 Nov 14
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Evolution & Stardust

You are the stardust
My mother warned me about
I am the twinkle in your wink
We got mixed up one winters night
In a homemade concoction
Made with spit and magic
Mixed in my kitchen sink
I figured the smell would dissipate
The rest would dry up and disappear
But seems it’s all still stuck to us
Still resonating after all these years
To most this sounds kinda spacey
To me it’s daring and surreal
Darlin when all those planets line up
This whole world is going to know how this feels