I know that your heart lies shattered,
Pieces strewn about the floor,
Waiting for your attention,
Waiting for your care.
Until that time arrives,
Until you have shed the tears still welling within you,
Tears for your brother and and the delicately fierce bonds of family,
Know that you are not alone.
The small hands you’ve enveloped in joy,
The eyes that have gazed upon you in admiration and wonder,
The ears that have heard your laugh and been made better by it,
The hearts touched by your caring,
Are collective souls hoping to buoy your spirit in this time of mourning
And return in small part what you have given so freely.
Colleen Sohn
Tags: Poetry