Flowers bloom adversities of sun, storm, <br />into soothing complexities of 'now', <br />nurturing theologies' mythology colors... <br />Earthwise teaching unknown. <br />Each their own timeplace plexity. <br />As us, carbon-based lifeforms, <br />comet-borne, born, compressed <br />as flower petals between infinity's <br />pages, stratified beauty... <br />erupting skyward, from whence <br />we came, as flowers of the stars. <br /> <br />We, earth's tempests, are <br />rough diamonds... <br />polished by time, faceted <br />with the twinklings <br />of Night.<br /><br />elysabeth faslund<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/we-are-stars-diamonds/
