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We are star born
From the very fabric
Of the universe we’re torn
To lose the face of God
So lost, forlorn
Yet beautiful as light
Perfect in All sight
As a star child
From the dust of bursting flames
You fall so wild
Before the face of God
We are beguiled
Yet beautiful as light
Perfect in All sight
(c) Helen Valentina 2020
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To lose the face of God is not something I would want. Super poem, Helen.
Me either, thanks John! 🙂
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Great post 😀
Thank you! 🙂