Posted in Poetry

sibling rivalry


what is it you want
from me?
independence or
are we family
or strangers?

what i expect
is foreign to your ideals
my power lost…
or found
as we wrestle
in the tree’s shade

the sun
losing the battle
my growing spirit,
with limbs set
against time

we have… is,
peace amongst
the ties
that bind…

that’s what!

2 thoughts on “sibling rivalry

    1. Awwww, ty. Can the sun lose every battle? Our despairing soul only need look up? Or is the simplicity of hope too shallow? 🤔☔️


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