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Dust Storms
Whispers on wings
of rasp uttered remembrance
closes in with choke holds
everything needed said
my eyes mist
caught up in fog
a shroud blanketing valleys
where it said
each journey
buys another golden ticket
swaths of grey field align blue
painting compassion
come to my rescue
has been outcry
uttered cliff-side
watching stone crumble
& echo on
through barren valleys
I've not seen the dust settle yet
of rasp uttered remembrance
closes in with choke holds
everything needed said
my eyes mist
caught up in fog
a shroud blanketing valleys
where it said
each journey
buys another golden ticket
swaths of grey field align blue
painting compassion
come to my rescue
has been outcry
uttered cliff-side
watching stone crumble
& echo on
through barren valleys
I've not seen the dust settle yet
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