Brother

Deep Darkness fills my mind

the thought of losing you not divine

the anger wept when I should have slept

silence built up shadows

asking for an open door

poetry started my heart again

all those deaf ears I fall upon

its been a year since you've gone

blue fingers stiff with no reply

the blood that stopped in your veins

the grass that grows by the metal vase

the rock that has your face

gone to soon, no good bye

poetry is how I cry