Brother
Up high above
or down below
where ever
will you go?
A glimmering sky
a flower be
to be observed
through glass I see
Over yonder
around the bend
till midnight skies
or till I say when
Regrets are harsh
Lies much worse
Where will you go
After this verse
I miss you so
Author-SJS '08
Copyright © S Schantz | Year Posted 2008
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