Friday, April 17, 2015

Leftover Stardust


Every dawn our Star salutes our kinship
For from leftover stardust I am made
Peppered with scales from celestial dragons
Their fire purrs in my veins of chaos and creation
Just beneath this wyld woman's skin
The universe's foundation howls
As I ache to stretch my cosmic wings
Breaking free from this mortal helix
I wait impatiently for Ascension
Returning the salute to my kin - - The Sun
~~Feral Goddess, A.G. Muilenburg

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