snapshots

iii. what if /November 15, 2013/

i know

that star dust is not made of

broken dreams,

lost hopes,

and failed science projects that were brutally cremated.

but what if,

what

if

that one star,

the one star i wished on as a kid,

is made of my

fractured bones,

my old piano books,

my laughter,

me.

what if?

♎