Monday, February 29, 2016

the dust in the air


The dust in the air
It floats in different directions
The wind props it up
Blowing in every corner

The people in the park
Late in the evening walk
Breathing the green air
So they think they have

It is dust in the air
The wind takes it along
It deposits as the dusty wind
Talking to the leaves

In the early morning glow
The soft breezes capturing the ears
The cool air breathing through the head
It is dust in the air

Nature cry in silence
The trees have all gone
Leaving the empty spots
The dust in the air


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