Big BrotherA Poem by Angel
The opaque breath of time lingers As bulky images of you take flight. Blue pillars of soft sadness lined up Build the iron house of your memory. Raging battles among then and now Consumes the context of my brain. Bitterness immerses itself deep in me As home movies play out in my head. Movies of you caring tenderly for me Before I knew you were about to leave. I know I couldn’t have changed you But I would have liked to understood. I miss you, big brother. © 2010 Angel |
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