They will recount your goodness and might.
They will recall your abundant goodness.
Or so the psalm tells us, that we are in the right.
That we are the true essence.

They have discovered two Bronze Age skeletons.
They are of lovers facing each other.
What now of their passions.
But even in burial there was their abiding love for each other.

All our love and hate
They all pass away.
We can praise or berate.
Come , go or stay.

But one day soon we will be merely a skeleton.
No flesh and blood, only a skeleton.

…..

What will we become
We will be a skeleton
No more and no less

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See Psalm 145