Dust is me - ZorbaBooks

Dust is me

Dust is me

Where have you come from,

Where will you go?

The path ends here

However far or how high you may go


You might take a while.

Great victories

Have found a place here

Friends, foes, lovers

For you may not know now

Truths will never be told

The deepest secrets are buried here.

Wind you are, waves too

Often you gave a slip too

How far, how long, will you evade me?

You are a part of me.

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Garry James