On the moon; thine brother's shadow,
look to him, he watches you closely.
By day he comes to smile to you
but as the night falls upon the world
he begins to creep in the shadows.
He's sly, he knows what gets him caught,
he waits silently under his brothers wish,
With an ear to the wall he hears the rumors,
You tell him he has an air about him,
He tries to laugh but cannot hide his bitterness,
By you he cries in his empty world;
He cries beneath thine brother's wing.
DannYetman
http://yetmanpoetry.blogspot.com/
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