Sibling Bonds
always on my mind, here or a million miles away
we are at the dining room table
making those wonder loom bracelets
you assure you know what you're doing
and I believe you
concentrated on myself
finishing my first bracelet while you
have started at least five
a tangled mess that sits below your eyes
our mother makes her entrance
towered over, do it this way and that
all while I watch your hands begin to shake
defeat is written on her face
swallows the room as she walks away
why don't I have the courage
to ask if you're okay
why do I
throw out instructions
in the same way
do I hope that my patience
will make you wish to try
panic sweeps
as you begin to retreat
the beginning of what could've been
left abandoned
while you rise to your feet
these colorful bands mocking
daring me to continue now
asking me why can't you speak
but what am I to say
why did you stop?
do you want to do something else?
are you okay?
the same questions
mulling on my tongue
and disappearing with saliva
sat in silence
would you like a brownie
the only thing to escape
eyes searching for yours
but they are focused on the floor
a quiet no
just out of arms reach
mine follow your back out the door
and now you're gone
and the brownies are cold
and I am sitting alone
About the Creator
S.W.P
a young writer finding their words, to let others live moments through me
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