Dust To Dust Poem by Carolyn Brunelle

Dust To Dust



It was a long time ago;
sure the world asks for dues
but it doesn’t owe you.
Your choices and decisions cost a lot;
and you ate your share of dust.
You can keep all that in your heart
if you must,
but the world is what you make it;
blessing or curse.
It can be cruel and unforgiving,
or kind and healing to any willing to let go.

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