Our bones are but the lines dawdling the universe

Our bones are but
the lines dawdling the universe
a malleable mold of stars
from which we grow
as fragmented pieces of the source
of all that we see
We the stars
who glimmer and shine and exceed the threshold of being
by life in all that we do
The love we have in the eyes of the kismet
of two stars linking up again
The heartache we endure in the loss of our parting again
A violent bloody separation it is
In the adventures we take
in life on top the mountain high
The perils we encountered and overcame
In all that we are
we shine and glimmer
like beacons calling the universe to come back together again
We are the stars of the universe
Each of us shine and glimmer and excite in a myriad of light
as we illuminate the sky with our life
Whether lived with veracious tenacity or not
We all
are but the vain lines dawdling the whole universe
a blank mold of stars