Dust Storms and Dried Tulips

Dust storms and dried tulips

Footprints disappear in my wake, a never ending walk

Petals fall to the ground, there they lay

Searching for shade among shadows, they scurry away

I’m left exposed, the sun’s spotlight follows my every step

Wishing for a gust of wind to blow me away

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