Just Dust

Shafts of sunlight
Fill the room
Brightening my day,
Banishing gloom.

Specks of dust
Glittering in light;
Almost nothingness,
Nearly out of sight.

A thin film
Coats a golden scale,
Despicable dust -
Finger writes a trail.  

Of such we are made,
From the simple earth
Yet, how important,
How much we are worth.

The bully may feel
You are nothing but dirt,
A useless nobody,
He piles on the hurt.

It matters not
What colour or hue,
What’s important is
That you are you.

A special person,
Of that you can trust;
No, you’re not a nobody, 
You’re much more than dust.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Cwiak Avatar
August 16, 2015 at 5:38 AM
Terrific poem Paul. One doesn't always see the tiny things that make up life.
Holmes Avatar
August 17, 2015 at 12:08 PM
Thanks for the great review. :-)
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