Monday 19 December 2011

Cryptic Christmas

2011.

I've aged only one year
but my children's combined tally
creeps closer to my maturing years.

I've written a small mountain of words
but the memoir in me
grows faster than I can capture it.

I've been a teacher in a Pacific idyll
but I've learnt more
than I've imparted.

I've immersed myself
in the history of my community
only to discover that I know very little.

I've lived my 37th year
in a partnership both
baffling and satisfying.

I've read a lot
becoming a better reader,
more discerning and insightful.

I've spent more time alone
and found good company within,
and out and about.

I haven't been paid
but I have worked hard
hoping the tax man is losing interest.

There were things lost -
a job, or two; a son leaves home
But I have no memory of funerals.

I have valued relationships and relatives
I have valued time and also tide
I am again a fortunate man.


Have a great holiday season everyone.
See you in 2012.

steve aka 'little hat'

2 comments:

Elisabeth said...

Wonderful words, Little Hat. Enjoy the season.

Jennifer said...

Wonderful Steve. It bellows "alive."

Happy Christmas to you and yours.