Dust

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Secular Poetry

The swirling mist shall change the past

A memory, preserved in dust-

Though lands shall follow after the sea

And life will cry incessantly

Time cannot be moved nor touched

And the strewn earth must carry on.

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~written 7/18/01

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fighter4life's picture

Very profound for such a short poem.