Our youngest brother passed away this morning.
Cardiac arrest. He would've been 62 this November.
Our family keeps getting smaller.
My musings.........my thoughts.........my self
Our youngest brother passed away this morning.
Cardiac arrest. He would've been 62 this November.
Our family keeps getting smaller.
We get stuck
more than
one way
being women
while you others
go and do
with rarely
a backward glance.
hardly remembering
us at all.
We remember you
and sigh.
*
...and then
we say goodnight
and go
our separate ways
again.
*
never has been
never will be
stopped expecting
stopped looking
long ago.