~ We come spinning out of nothingness,
scattering stars like dust. ~
Rumi
Scattering our Dreams...
Libba Bray
~ We all walk in a land of dreams. For what are we but atoms and hope,
a handful of stardust and sinew? We are weary travelers
trying to find our way home on a road that never ends.
a handful of stardust and sinew? We are weary travelers
trying to find our way home on a road that never ends.
Am I a part of your dream? Or are you but a part of mine? ~
Libba Bray
Calling your name back at the night sky.
[Dust-heart on my satellite receiver. Found it while dusting. And no, it wasn't that filthy as it looks, I just had to edit the picture a lot.]