Friday, May 29, 2020

It's all stardust

Stardust formed in frequency 
In forces
We drink photons in machinery
I hold a roll of photons in my fingers
Planted and dug
After eons of heat and pressure
Millenia of giants
Like a circus motorcade, triangulated
Giant gymnastics, a top these shoulders
Dug photons in my head I taste
Stardust in my bowl
My mouth
And these vowels we share
All change please
We must press light
Press light in packets and dockets
Faster than production lines
There is so little time
Ford unaffordable 
These shores no longer borders
What have we become
Stardust.

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