Thursday, January 21, 2010

Great Poem


WHIRLING DUST

If we meet on your trail someday
will I see your smile
Will you have some words for me
if we sit awhile
If I see your dust ahead
should I speed up for you
Or simply let you go your way
like friends must sometimes do
Just remember when you leave your dust
to seek what you must find
I'll be here on your dusty trail
dusting off-but I won't really mind
So when you find what you're looking for
I'll expect your dust someday
Returning along our friendship trail
and your whilirling dust coming my way.

by: Larry Brown
Whitney,TX

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