so many days
come and go
just like today some
the same but this one
very different
wishing to somehow
attain an understanding
just standing back
a moment or so
letting the picture
find it’s focus
early afternoon
feels like evening
and night time approaches
too soon again
ten years from this day
still sitting in the same
spot or by then
will they have torn this place
down to the rubble it is
and as the pen spins
over and over in hand
as it too moves across the page
dark circles under the eyes
sunken deep
in need of sleep
and missing the only brother
and the peacefulness felt
when he is around
nothing concluded…
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