Dust Hangs In The Still Air Poem by puti ira
Dust Hangs In The Still Air
Dust hangs in the still air,
caught by a shaft of light,
shiny sprinkles float serene,
in space a string-less kite.
A particle catches the eye,
playing tai-chi within a ray,
the stationary free dance
of a mote at indulgent play..
Friday, January 4, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: air,dance,eye,free,kite,light,play
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