The Dust Of August!

It is gone, it is gone!! Shalom, to the most High,, I fear no more as the dust of august has disappeared, I Passed that dreadful monster that teared apart my view, of seeing mother nature's natural beauty... I cry no more as the dark drizzling dust has slept away in the moisture of Africa's dripping silent rains... Salaam, to the most High,, I cough no more as the blowing, blinding, blocking Dust has blew away in spring's humid weathers... I call upon poetic Peacocks to puff their feathers High, for the celebration I call upon the forum poets so we can make a collaboration about this DUST OF AUGUST... It blew my mind, and bombed me blind, It cursed my skin, and messed my soul... No more to the *DUST OF AUGUST*, no more!!!