Dust
By smokejack
Sat, 02 Sep 2023
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When the light
Is dark
There are no thoughts
Life is a vacuum
Blank is the wall
White noise
Tells us nothing
When the dark
is light
Confuion Descends
We close our eyes
In denial
Life is a trial
That we have to face
Truth love and lies
All have their place
We are nothing
When everything
Goes wrong
Life is a long song
Love is perpetual
And twisted
We are all subject
To change
We are made from dust
And hope and rust
© JMN 2023
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Jack of spades
Jack of spades, We are made from dust, For moths and rust.
Good read, Indeed, all the best! Tom Brown
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