500 Year Vision

Take pleasure from walking lightly on this Earth

An Ode to Dust


Run your finger on the shelf and you may find

It’s time to clear out your cluttered mind

Like a clock – days, weeks, months – measured time.

Air filled with sparkles when sunlight shines.

Observe space in solid form – a universe, stars and planets.

Gone today, here tomorrow, dust to dust, ashes to ashes.

Take charge, stretch and clean

But from a sterile life what can be seen?



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