Something beyond the stars beckoned to her

Told her that in her weaknesses

She was strongest

For she understood the impossible to understand

Because she believed that whatever was beyond the stars

Made the stars

And the stars made her

The dust to ground to body

Her split rib glimmered

As it would in the sky

Shined in her voice

Blinded those that looked in her eyes

And eneveloped them in beauty

Beholding only light

Descended from the enigmatic

Constant reminder from the sky

We are all connected in a state

Of constant obsession

Emersion into what we love

What we know

And dont understand

One day,

At her weakest,

The stars came down to say hello

They shone light upon the things she couldn’t see

The things inside herself

And from that day she saw

And embraced what she knew was stardust