Dust Poem by Chukwuma Adione

As dust is a dangerous way
and place to live in
that place has no value
in the movement of time
for life has not found a home in dust
can you not hear them at the cemetery
'ashes to ashes, dust to dust'
the journey of dust is a dangerous voyage
living today and dying tomorrow
nothing is sure nothing is definite
all appeared as dust but
not all remained therein
evolve from this baseless nature
embrace the rebirth and live assured.