when Absalom died, did his brothers rejoice while their father wept?
brother, the cement you set around your heart has not kept you warm
brother, your steps when static are scary; when unstable, exhausting
all this restlessness and discontent is making you invisible
let there be nothing left for you to conquer
brother, concubines don’t comfort you
brother, your calling has confounded you
bound you to your heavy living statue, your shadow is cast against a wall
brother, have you considered that you’re warring against the ones that love you
that nothing good happens when you escape to the roof
it’s too high for you, you’re suited better among the lowly
out of the ground with the lovely
brother, let touch and trust heal you
let this hug keep you instead of breaking you
brother, see yourself closer than the distances you traverse looking for peace
brother, make peace here and then there and don’t steal it from yourself.
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