Dinner with bro

Dinner with bro

half lit lounge
I’m catching slivers of your visage.
Look how much you’ve grown,
sometimes I think it’s apart
– rather than up –

Some old tune plays,
it infuses with your laughter.
something catches your eyes,
it’s off at the shore;
you tell me how the invaders
conquered the coast,
– the most –

Well giant little bro
I can’t send you off,
you’ve stop being a dreamer now
Conqueror of the most,
– you soul is lost –
but I am not ready to let you go.

He used to be a ball energy that barely reached my knees. Now he’s grown, with his own opinions and visions of the world. He’s defiant, a game changer and a force to be reckoned with. He’s still got that kind heart that houses an inquisitive soul. For those of you who remember him from here, yes he still snores.

Giant little bro, I call him mine.

Light from Lita
See you soon.


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