Padre De Sera

He just laid there, ignoring us all Hibernating like a “lost Boy” Colorless, like the breath that used to be He looks like no one I’ve seen Eyes on him, judging, mocking, loving Mine were in disbelief, cold, numb I quit on the greatest show of all Pup tents in my heart Not for me, so my sibling wasn’t alone Tear ducts, barren and dry I love her, I loved him We’re products of my father’s demise Glanced over at the human shell Realizing my father left two days ago His soul gone to who knows I was looking at my reflection