Phases of Ethan
You were once held in the warmest part of the world
Before you knew the sand and sky,
You knew her
And a fellow boy developed with you
And he to be your brother
And this was all you knew
Then you arrived
They called you a sweet babe and swaddled you in a blanket
Yourself and the child who developed alongside you grew to be children
They called you a good biy and gave you sports and recreation
Your patriarch placed your hand in his and guided them through the motion
Of how to throw, catch and grasp
Onto dreams you had yet to realize
And the woman who first held you in the warmest place was
Loving and kind
As time went on, you would not let this go unnoticed
You've become even older and you are a teenager
They call you handsome and many know your name
Young women scream and swoon for you
For reasons you don't understamd
And as happy as you, there are things going wrong
Like when your father falls ill and his hands appear more to you calloused than ten years pror
Stress and sadness can interfere with joy
And it's hard to be honest
With the reflections of light shone
through the glass you just broke
Until the girls and the external world are silenced
And you remember
You are just a sweet, good boy
Who wants to repair things and people and see them well
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