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BRIEF REPRIEVE 39

WE

I saw my brother the other day wandering; Just as always.

He is so different than me. Not a rock, but fluid.

He always just road the current and took what that left him. I felt sorrow for him.

Did he feel like a fish out of water?

-I built my life out of sweat and blood.

He lives in the moment, and has his fun.

I happened along one day,

And saw my brother give a street person

His coat,

I felt a tear,

Maybe I did not know him as well as I should,

I thought and was taken aback that day and decided, not to rest my head

until I talked to him.

I went back later and found him talking amongst his Kind.

Yet I hoped he would take some time for me.

This brother, my brother I never knew.

I thought I was there to help him in some way.

What I found that day I cannot say But for my soul, I asked him that day,

to pray; and not leave me without his blessings.

He did not speak nor address my concern for my own soul.

He just sat back and fired up a bowl.

And told me he’d been carrying my soul

And I realized he had reached his own goal,

That not one be left behind.

He inspired me with fire; he is one of a kind.

And now that

Fire inside can live knowing

All is well.

And I am not destined to hell!

So kindle YOUR fire inside, and aspire to know

You,

As well as thy Brother!