Monday, May 8, 2023

 May 7, 2023




DUST

 

What was it – this dust?

My newspaper or my skin?

I had my window open – so

maybe it snook into my house

that way. I don’t know.

It’s a good reminder

we’re all coming or going.

Dust: the great realizer.

We might not be a chip

off the old block – yet

we’re all connected to this

great big wonderful world.

 

© Reflections, Andy Costello

 


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