Rust In Piece Poem by Philo Yan

Rust In Piece

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The mind will rust 
from underuse
The soul will rust 
from overuse.

Rust in piece
Rust in peace.

The birds come flying 
through the air
Where rust will sit,  
the birds don't care.

Rust in piece
Rust in peace.

Sunday, February 16, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: rust,soul
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mahtab Bangalee 16 February 2020

everything is rusty so be the independent bird and fly to renew the heart of peace!

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