Ronnie

My feet stomp
My fist pounds
I use my angry eyebrows
Still - I got nuthin'

I was attempting to bring forth good memories. There must be some hiding somewhere in my subconscious.

The best memories are when I was with my younger brother Ronnie. He was the one person I could be with and enjoy the moments without a word spoken.

we would take walks

sit for long periods of time

take in the fragrance of the seasons

feel the soft texture of grass beneath us

and the grandest of all - sinking in four feet of snow in our backyard, arms outstretched standing like a scarecrow

Ronnie taught me many things.

Ronnie gave me the greatest gift I ever received.

Ronnie taught me to love unconditionally by example.