Dust bath

The sparrows
Remind me
It's the time of year
for a dust bath.
They find joy
In dust.
Travel before roads
Were paved
Meant dust
People wore
Dusters
Goggles
Dust was part
Of the joy
Of travel
The movement from here
To there
Dust
Always dust.
The sparrows
Remind me.
There is joy
In dust.