I’m
fortunate to possess one brother named JIM.
Yet doubly fortunate to possess
an additional brother named JIM.
Impossible you remark?
Not so!
For one I grew up with and will
continue to love…
the other was revealed after
40 years…
although it did not seem that
long.
Each is very different in their
ways,
and then again have some similarities,
and one common denominator…ME.
Both Jim’s are my life and family
whether it be hereditary or not.
What does this matter…not a
thing.
It is love that lasts for us
as beings.
No need to be jealous of one
another.
No need to disagree.
Life is too short to hold a
grudge.
We have to set this free.
My brothers’ Jim will always
be there for me.
I sense this in my heart.
They live in two separate worlds,
but not so distant apart.
You see I am in the midpoint
of two wonderful human souls.
Let us always be civil not only
for my sake…
additionally for our families
to hold.
© By Maureen B. Black(Hall)