Cosmic Debris

 
My face is full of your cosmic debris,
cemented deep into the fabric of my being
you embrace and shock the masses
with covert power and wonder,
with crushing prowess,
with resilience to myth
or wealth.

Silently, you dictate my disposition,
mining your way into my consciousnesses,
deepening the well of endearment
while strengthening the will
of all created
here and beyond.

Whether we like it or not.