Brother and sister

January 20, 2020

Since the day you were born, I have loved you. I’ve loved you and through. Napping in the summer together. Running around in the perfect weather. Time would be long and vast but this love would endure and last. Finally reunited, a brotherhood ignited. You lost a brother and gained a sister. The same mother but a different mister. It makes no difference, you are still my blood. When you were born, love came in like a flood.

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Aripari

I am a novice poet that believes that the best poetry comes from your heart and emotions. I am a Norse Pagan who just so happens to be transgender and lesbian. I believe that the whole world is my muse and I get inspiration from everyone and everything that I come into contact with. Words are some of the most powerful things that we as humans posses and if used right; they can change the hearts of many. Art comes in many forms and poetry is one of them. So why not change the world with art, one word at a time?

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