Issue Nine _ May 2005

Star Fluff

by Brooks

In the spaces
dust gathers,
we find
of sacred debris—
star fluff
tossed off
in the soul's
of matter.
The Gods
insist I honor
these growing
dust fluffs
never touching
a broom to them.
I am obedient.

©2005 Brooks

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