Dusted wind

I gazed my way in the future 

Envision of a path which was 

Sweet, cold, and flowing wind

But I am afraid  of

What I be going to get

Is a cruel tempest of dusted wind.

………………….

Man’s poetry

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18 Comments Add yours

  1. Shivee❤ says:

    Very well expressed!

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    1. thanks for stopping by

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  2. Cari says:

    Such fear…

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    1. Oh thanks and I love this new nickname. Its really sweet of you.

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  3. Maybe a difficult path. Once you face it you will have a lovely path of success!!

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    1. Yeah it’s mostly that way

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  4. quirkyshine says:

    Wow this is superb… your heart is flowing… keep it up ❤❤❤

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    1. Its nice that you feel the same way i do.

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      1. quirkyshine says:

        Keep writing ❤

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  5. shraddha1993 says:

    very well framed!!

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    1. Oh thanks Shraddha your feedback was important to me

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      1. shraddha1993 says:

        Your welcome dear

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  6. eliza rudolf says:

    Is a cruel tempest of dusted wind….💙💙💙

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  7. Sreeblogs says:

    It’s the shortest poem you’ve ever written I guess…well written though 👌🏻👌🏻

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    1. Yeah it was just feel of a moment and moment was short.

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