
BRIAN BURNING
I searched in mind
& found him there...
The building was burning
but he didn't care...
He was riding that boy
who we knew wasn't me...
The sound of that slapping -
The building collapsing -
I opened my eyes -
This just couldn't be...
I had to return
& I had to ride him...
I had to burn
& finally confide in him...
I had to whisper & cry
& confess...
I had to die to be like the rest -
If only to have him -
Then death would be worth it...
But he would not let me -
He made me live through it...
And so Brian survived
& I always knew it.
© FEBRUARY 3, 2002 By Jason Wright
- For Brian L -