Dust

Dust

A Poem by Rainee Whiting

Dust 

Dust I have become,
I await the gust to set me free,
spreading ashes of one once whole,
over land and over sea.

Rainee

© 2016 Rainee Whiting


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Rainee Whiting
Rainee Whiting

Las Vegas, NV



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