Brothers

He often spoke of our little brother,
he wondered what his life
would have been like if he had lived.
He was the only son of a proud Scottish family.
It carried a large burden on his shoulders,
when his Father became ill …
Time carried the loss with him until he was an old man.
He would ride his black Harley and stand by the tombstone.
Always by himself, he would diligently stay on his knees,
clearing the leaves as though it cleared the pain of loss.
He would place flowers , and later say they would end up missing.
So, he would return to place them again and again.
Now the little brother’s grave will grow silent,
the leaves will start to gather, as no one will be there.
The old man has passed on and will not return.
One would hope, they are walking and talking ,
catching up on the past of eternity of all they have missed.
Now, he is at peace, as he has found his brother and
his brother has found him.
Silver Eye

Waking to a full moon,
hung in the darkened sky.
crisp wind swings softly ,
as I gaze toward the silver eye.
Hues of silver cast in sight,
shadows of clouds pass by.
I stop, sit on cool green grass,
and gaze back upon the sky.
2023. CMM.
Forever Full Moon
Just outside my window
The full moon lingers there
Night after night the glowing stares
Into the silvery light it cast
Cross the darkness the magic last
As if to say , no matter what
I will forever be , waiting in the dark
Looking back to see
You , looking for the full moon magic
Across eternity
CMM. 2024

Remembering the Buffalo Soldier: An Eloquent Crimson Sunrise

I ran past and paused,
the crimson rise of the sun
gave honor to the Buffalo Soldier.
A moment of memory,
a moment of time,
a moment of the universe
casting crimson sign.
They are not forgotten,
they are still heard.
CMM. copyrighted: 2024
Poem
I gather my thoughts
As I hang the phone
Back to go quiet again
I think of our conversation
And become somber
Because now I worry
Why , because I hear the pain
Pain that should have never
Been your pain
Pain that should have never
Been my pain .
But it was and it still is
And we did not know
Until it was to late
To ask , why?
CMM 2024
Dedicated to my sister and me
I am happy …
