Dust Motes (1) Dust Motes in color, flit in and out of mind. Dust Motes in color, leave uncharted thoughts behind. Caught up in currents, unseen and unknown, Dust Motes in color; release my soul to roam, In and out of reality, to swirl and twirl in totality. Knowing that my future flies, between the light and darkening Dust Motes of your lies.