Dust clouds

Where do the dust clouds flow

Who do they call

Who do they cover?

I’m covered now and then

Today … other days

Fog and silt smooth themselves

Over

Me, little air left to breathe

 

Just metaphor of course

Just kidding

Just so

Just now

In just spring, no this is nearly fall

Well … maybe not JUST kidding

It really is hard to breathe sometimes wondering

What’s wrong … or who I am … who I’ve gone from being

Home with God

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