Surrender to remember

I am a speck of dust on a string of settled nothingness.  
    
Blistered I drift, relentless I seek,from town to town,  
snatching souls, alone on the road of emptiness.    
   
I settle on the edge of breath. Where loneliness excells on platforms of knowing.    
I trail on the backs of breeze.    
Superman couldn't keep up with me.    
   
   
A hue reduced to fine particles,    
disintegrating fine powder.I lay, hidden in the midst of patient hearts.    
   
Barely visible amongst the lines of fading.  
I pull in many.  
   
No where to retreat,  
No where to hide,    
leaving the world behind. Impatient and perpetually,    
fenced in,furrowed,dusty raw.    
   
I am a speck of dust.    
   
The more you silence me,try to deny me.    
The more I settle down on solid ground.    
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"If the doors of perception were cleansed,every thing would appear to man as it is,infinite.
For man has closed himself up,till he sees all things through narrow chinks of his cavern."----
 
A line of 'The Marriage of Heaven and Hell',written by William Blake.
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
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