StepsA Poem by SorenAll the years you looked down the road and watched the steps that I strode You could see much farther than me upcoming joys and tragedy on your back a heavy sack of the provisions that would bring us back but to carry me, you dropped the bag with the key Now with a stranger I walk and occasionally talk the leaves are brown and the sun is going down wandering in dim starlight I have no sight so sore and stiff in the dark I see no cliff If I should stumble and fall I will recall how you lifted a spirit of lead, brushed off thunder of things said blew away clouds of a rainy day handed me a pleasure bouquet lifting the corners of my mouth from north to the south
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