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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