Little bits
Little bits
Little bits of life fall off
And then get left behind
Only memories mark
What was once, now gone.
Parents first and then our cousins
Siblings follow and school friends
Our suits now kept for funerals
Our futures now behind.
We’ve crossed the brow
We’ve reached the top
The only way is downward
To a cottage in the valley.
The path of life circles back
If we’re very lucky
We find ourselves
Where first we came from.
Life’s gravity pulls us round
Our roots determine our direction
Blessed to be witnesses
To the olden songs and stories.
Life has spared us for this day
Of marvel and of blessing
The gentle wind along the lane
Bookends another summer.
Have we sung a tune
Or drawn a picture
Lit a candle
Made things a little better?
To have passed this way
And left a rounded stone
A marker for another soul
A signpost that will stay.
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