Stardom
It is difficult
moving
from the Center
of their
Universe . . .
that Universe
that now
has grown out
and beyond
the habitat of
Mother Moon
and Father Sun.
Orbs, we were
once,
shining in their
eyes
lighting the
days and nights
with love and
comfort
kissing wounds
and making
cupcakes grow in
the oven.
It is difficult
watching
the flame die
seeing both of
us
becoming little
stars
visible
sometimes . . . at Sunset.
And yet . . .
this is how it
is meant to be
this is how new
galaxies
are born and life's
circle
completes itself
over and over
again.
Soon we will be
immortalized
of this I am
sure
for truly
it was Love that
brought us here
and Love that
will remain
when all the
other stars have burned away.
Ahh! . . . letting
go of Stardom can be difficult.
Joanne
Cucinello © 2013
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