Stone on the Ground

Have you ever thought when seeing a stone on the ground; who stepped on it before you were around?
Was it a dinosaur, cave man or bear; or simply a fawn out for a little fresh air?
Maybe that stone was one of many; glued together with sand and honey?
It could have started as a sandstone rock; now broken down by a man of large stock?
One day we will all be specs of dust; that small stone will then blow away in a powerful gust.
–Richard Milleville

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