Stardust
In my dreams,
I traveled to the stars
through the black darkness,
to the heavens of the infinite,
gathering stardust
in outstretched arms,
bits of future self, which
flowed over my heart.
Glowing embers
surrounded a dying organ,
encouraging, nurturing,
restoring love.
Warmth growing,
healing the self
bringing me back
to life.
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