I’m fortunate to possess one brother named JIM.
Yet doubly fortunate to possess an additional brother named JIM.
Impossible you remark?
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)