Poem: I am dust
Essentially I am dust as are you- So are the particles, fragmentations of light and space, cosmic garbage, al that is not; In that we are one you and I with the cosmos, the orderly chaos of existence are we, the best and worst of all that is Miniscule; I laugh at my own insignificance as should you, Yet, somehow, I feel too, that something there is that laughs not at our dustiness- Perhaps, the Dust Collector? ----------- ---------------- ------------- * From A Sad Piper, 1994