Perhaps Stardust....

Perhaps Stardust....

A Poem by David O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)
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Written purposefully to be enigmatic. To see what meaning (if any) others read into it.

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`You’ve never met me

Yet you know me


Face unfamiliar or perhaps...

Not a face at all


Perhaps I’m the stuff

that bad dreams are made of


Mayhaps I’m the

Handwriting …’pon the wall


The spectre… that hectors

Each one and all of us


I’m the nexus of nothingness

Memories just almost recalled


I’m no one and everyone

I’m the stars and the sun


I’m happiness and loneliness

I’m misery...I’m fun


I’m the bad and the good

I’m the best and the worse


An atom, a splinter of wood

I’m poetry, I’m the universe


And sometimes... I’m

...Nothing at all...





© 2017 David O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)


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David O Whalen  (O Haolin in Celtic)
Curious to see what you see.

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David O Whalen  (O Haolin in Celtic)
David O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)

Las Vegas, NV



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Born in Kentucky, teen years in Loveland Ohio, old in age, young in mind, I'm not human, I don't believe in religion, love. faith or trust, I do believe in: lil' kids, ol' dogs, leprechauns, and water.. more..