my brother is gone
that well of moments shared
from the earliest of our days
tracing the paths of life
we traveled together
but oh so alone
remains
remains
i knew you all of my life
until today
and knew you
not at all
a spinning planet
eclipsed by the unspeakable mysteries
that tear lives asunder
still you will be there in those photos
with your tender gifts
your laughter and pride
that boy
the almost frail one
the genius that would not find a home
the husband the father
unseen among them are
those closed doors
the terrible sorrows
the infinitely unanswered questions
making another epistle in the scripture
i pore over the verses
clearly written for a reason
the stilted scribble of your hand
lingers among my papers
while the passing of your life
is somehow
reduced to a text
my heart is full with you
but empty
the boy i thought i knew
the man of whom i knew only the periphery
go, strew yourself across the darkness
a constellation
there always on a clear night
for anyone who might look up
and wonder
my brother is gone
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My condolence to you, Nancy. Our loved ones may be gone. But they survive in our memories. Carry them well.
Thank you for your kind words and thoughts, Terry. It means a lot to me. 💖