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Little moments come our way
like tucking in a little one
lovingly smoothing a blanket
to cover them just so

The early risers do the same
to the sleeping loved one snuggled
with pillow and blanket for a little more
A kiss, a careful adjusting,
perhaps a gentle pat
and murmured words
“I love you”

On the other end of life
an undertaker steps up front
to pull a silken quilt up
covering a face a final time
then closing the lid
turning a sealing crank

Done

Some words are spoken
some songs are sung
the preacher puts one hand on
almost patting the casket
raises the other hand high
calling on God to comfort those here
receive the loved one there

Done

Solemn men step forward
transfer the casket to the hearse
family and friends que in their cars
the last ride begins

The Old Bailey waits
quietly watching, receiving
Earth is open
the casket eases down
The black silk soil tumbles in

Little moments come our way
like tucking in a little one
lovingly smoothing a blanket
to cover them just so

Selah

Lin, 1/2013  Farmer Bill Maxwell, RIP

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