Friday, May 28, 2010

Particle of dust

Every step my foot
Passing through the dusty road
Windblown
And inherent
At my feet, in my hands, in my body

Each eye views
Staring at the dusty nature
That surround me
And contaminate
My hair, my skin, my clothes

Every trip my time
Filled the dusty
Who came
Stick
And not missing


Poet

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