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268:
Powdery
dust flies every which way
And
blankets the ground …
Not
just any dirty, annoying dust
But
grain-like and fragile yellow dust …
It rains
in herd on everything it could find
And
triggers sniffles and sneezes sometimes
Yet,
every piece of that living creature
Travels,
embeds, and transplants
Or actively
interacts beyond and between its kind …
With
a little help from friends above
Those
silvery showers from the skies
Sprinkle
them with delight
And initiate
new growths beneath …
In time
… festive greens and rainbow hues
Sprout
above the beauty-parched land
To tease and tickle the feet of Lord of the Dance!
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