Fawn
By Zarah Parker

Dear brother
walk with me

in vulnerability

as life’s most honest truth
converges

where sun meets river
and emerges

fallen
but entire

linked as we are
by blood

by a Father’s word

restless when stagnant and

scared

fickle sounds
and fragile hands

we bathe in copper and water

reborn

 


 

I’ve been totally off on my blogging schedule, but moving has killed a lot of my motivation. Here’s a first draft-er…