We Saw Our Dust

(After Alice Major’s ‘Dust to Dust’) A sliver of silver in mindsparks of rousing commotion and noiseon every neuron. Much of it is me—              I’m thinking—many million bolts of thought processed,a lifetime experienced ina minute. There’s so much to thinkand do. But this be my time.      We’ve caught up.Regret, peace, passion, and fun.And we […]