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STARDUST IMAGINATION

This is the stardust imagining constant

Seeping through rooms and clocks like ghost liquid
Omnipotent Thought blooms like wild flowers
We call this state human ...

The dust or the stars
or are we not the same?

I know you see the stardust imagining
Emanate matter perception not separate
Stories unwinding through endless mind conflict
watch the blind puppets submerged in the chaos

Portrayed as the 'High Race' for reasons so empty
The stardust it feeds us and shows us our passion
Embraced by the Star-Thought of beings uncertain
Now slip away quick for fear of reflection

This is the Stardust imagining constant
This is the Stardust imagining constant
You are a Star-ball, trapped in flesh ego
This is the Stardust imagining constant

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Tony Taylor

This is FANTASTIC!!......as a debut (not sure) piece on Cosmo ......I've never read one better........the Metaphysical aspect of this piece is driving me into research mode............I NEVER gush over a write........but........for me personally........you hit the learning center of my core of interest.......great timing and rhythm as well...........VERY compelling & somewhat song-like in its delivery........well done......and.....WELCOME to COSMO Shokya!!......will be looking for more.........smiles.......T xo

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