a rotten boat <br />a neglected machine <br />bathed in rust <br />docked <br />at the other side of <br />the river <br />perhaps, shall now tell <br />you <br />that even brothers or <br />sisters for that matter <br />live in separate rooms <br />and there perhaps <br />hatch some explanations <br />for the <br />betrayal <br />which of course <br />you cannot accept or <br />at least on the <br />level of <br />belief <br />somehow you have to <br />learn <br />living too inside <br />your room <br />make a map <br />of your life <br />discover the treasure <br />and keep it <br />all for yourself.<br /><br />RIC S. BASTASA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-note-for-siblings/
