Enigmatic Star Dust – I never heard your voice

But your words are carved in my memory

It’s not as if I had a choice

My friend from the past century

I never heard your voice

Poems for the hearts of your lost ones

A craft to hide away the tears

Who did you become this lifetime

The summation of these passed years

I hope you’re loved when morning comes

Love lost or absent – not really either

Another gift today; another sun

As we you feel earth kiss the ether

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