Saturday, February 15, 2014


Dancing in the sun
Shimmering in the light
Omnipresent but not viewed with delight
Breathing in, causing a cough or sneeze
We wipe it away for naught
Are we but a Who?
Seeking a Horton to hear us?
Star-Dust, we are thee.

Time to clean.
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