From Ancient stardust we are made: galaxy children birthed afar; mentalities castawayed, invisible to the naked eye, uncountable, unweighed.
Yet beating like the heart of an avatar as every life-note's played.
We belong to the stars, you and I, fashioned by Living Breath long-since: from a timeless nothing sprang liquid thought which breathed and burned genetic fingerprints.
An Infinite Spirit exploded Its Mind: dispersing suns and sentient clouds; warming blood and sprinkling souls as stardust gifts through hands of stone and hearts of flint.
From only One came the All that Is: an Oversoul breathed out Its Thought; and back to Alpha we must return; - heartaches, journeys, starlight dreams - from beginning to end the soul will yearn.
Taken from: 'Angels By My Side', by Visionary and Poet Stephen O'Brien
Published by Bantam Books Ó Stephen O'Brien 1994
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