Monday, December 24, 2012

Eulogy


The world turns without permission,
and we move through time’s passing experiencing transition
of life everlasting.

Along the way new life joins the dance
through birth, acquaintance, design or chance;
a correct and natural casting.

We turn together or spin apart,
changing lives and molding heart
ever new and growing.

Moving across the lines of life
we label love, joy and strife
ever innocent yet knowing.

And along the way, the rocks we cling to
are pulled or worn away as the bards will sing to
until it’s time to fly.

And we must turn and move ahead,
ever grateful for the lives they led,
feeling the pull of heart and head
as pain and suffering they finally shed.
And we stand and quietly cry
and whisper…

Good-bye.


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