Beautifully done Gabriela Borin Barin

The first stanza about “from stardust we come, stardust we become” made me think, two people can share the same elemental composition and yet live entirely different emotional architectures.

A rusted beam and a human hand are both “stardust,” but the resonance is different.

A collapsed factory and a newborn star share iron, but not meaning.

It truly makes you wonder about all that surrounds us both foreign and familiar.