Energy cannot be created or destroyed. It can only be transferred or changed from one form to another. Stardust I dance, whirl, spin, pace, worry, fret, love with abundance and the energy of the stars that exploded me into life and made my lungs expand, heart thump, limbs flail, voice sing and cry. I am of the dust that shaped the earth before the Earth existed, that will one day radiate through the galaxy when our Earth is but a moment, a heartbeat, a flash of memory in an eternity of time. Will I be a waterfall, sweeping over wadis, reshaping the past? A blade of grass reaching for the sun? Sand tumbled from a shore by waves and carried across the seas? Ash offered to the heavens from a blaze? Maybe I will whisper as I sweep through forest branches, sing as I flow from a bird's beak, glide as cloud through the palest, sweetest blue sky. And I will collide with the energy of you all, recombine, recreate, rejoin. Transformed, yet still the same. The energy of stars when when all we are is dust. -- Sinéad O'Rourke