The spec

A spec of dust reached out to me

It floated through air so peacefully. 

It danced upon a golden beam, 

Like drifting thoughts inside a dream

Do you know you were me, 

And very soon again you will be,

I was a star, I was a king,

And now wisdom I do bring

Nothing is new, it is renewed

Nothing is old, it is untold

We are dust in the wind

I was you and you will be me

So let the dust remind you true, 

That life is fleeting, its but a view

A moment’s dance in time’s vast sea

All that is, soon again will be