Pair of sad, lonely, and confused brothers back home in AZ – for so long I wished I could help them, until I realized that sometimes the best thing one can do to help another is just to let them be.
I have no doubt that someday they will find their way 🙂
There stands the long shadows of two men –
Trace the top of their shadows to see whose feet
they cling to…
Your eyes do not deceive –
they are the prepubescent feet of young boys.
How do they bear the shadow of ‘man’
whom stand so tall against the setting sun?
Two puddles of muddy gray
side by side;
Two boys – brothers
side by side.
They, too, a deep, muddy shade of gray,
whom seem to be yearning
or perhaps –
someone who will come with sticks and grass
and an earthen palette.
Someone who will come
to fill in their muddy gray bodies,
their ever-stretched, dreary shadows;
who shall paint them and paint them
until even their souls are saturated…
Who will rise to fulfill their wish?
if we could reach them –
to give them their own brushes and palettes,
may choose to paint themselves into the men they wish to be
and resolve the emptiness and sorrow
of the child inside of each.
31 May 2010
(This one also located at: http://ponix7.deviantart.com/gallery/#/d2qt8ly)