Dust & Chalk


Here and there,
then gone
like dust.
Chalked up
with yesterday.
No strings.
No things.
Stay bottled up.
Sealed tight.
No words to say.

There. Not here.
Just gone
like dust.
Fine chalk now
blown away.
No time.
No shine.
Stay all
wrapped up.
Shut closed.
No need to stay.

by Felicia Lujan

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