thoughts inspired by my time at home…
Equal Part Stardust, by amanda kate weber
This is a poem
too tired to rhyme
and too immersed in thought to worry about
We are all created of equal
from the same big bang
or theory of your choice.
we believe in different creators.
We all eat from the same
the quantity and quality of our diets
are vastly different.
I’ve studied synesthesia –
an experiencing of multiple senses
Some researchers believe we are all
born with it.
our imaginative and creative capacities
are not similar.
I once heard that we all
have the recipe in our bodies for cancer & other disease.
some bodies make it
while others do not.
If I am stardust
and you are stardust
and we eat of the same earth
and have the same opportunities for
and death & disease,
and unites us?