All We Are...

All we are, is dust in the wind..
rising on thermals of thoughts and feelings,
falling with the gravity of our innermost misgivings,
and whats more...
we rest conspiculously on the shelves of time...
Like words to a page, we write our history,
in truth and fiction..
but oh how exciting it is...
yes.. what a pleasure...
to live, to live, to live...

ALH - Cool Breeze..