Dusts of Rain…

by : Bacardi Gold
01/feb/2021

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dusts so fine settled in my mind

floating as light as my soul

by the wind’s painful cry, it was blown



of little worth as they seem to be

burial ground of decayed bodies of creation

ashes to ashes, to dusts you will return



the medley of sad and happy dusts

like the clouds
from anywhere
they came

adrift in the sky, dark and heavy, to fall as rain




if i was the cause of the pains in your heart

sobbing eyes that shed a million tears

time has given the chances to heal

the rains have fallen, the skies are cleared

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