Turns To Dust Poem by Teresa Reck

Turns To Dust



Everything I touch
turns to dust
grey as a world
without the sun
each step I take
every path I walk
removes all colour
from each and everyone

Remove all beauty
take it all away
reach out my hand
let my touch decay
ashes to ashes
dust to dust
nothing will be left
blown away on a gust

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