for Jeff and Scott
My brothers are like this:
two pictures propped
within two frames,
though twins in
kindness and smile.
They stare out at me,
peacefully.
Sometimes I think
I see them wave.
Their faces reflect
these dark lucky days
and help me to
forgive the dream.
Their eyes, wet with light,
do not look away.
Two doppelganger hearts
drum out their steady love.
Their strong, capable hands
firmly plant that love
deep within my heart.
You touch my heart!
Xoxo
Posted by: Karen::) | 04/15/2012 at 02:45 PM