A Priestly Mess

A rendition of my Uncle.

Just like old times 

I smell tobacco on you.

Your shirt so simple

and you so strong.

Then it happens.

We fight and you,

YOU do not listen.

You falter here.

I have changed.

I found my peace.

Beyond those wall,

beyond your sea's.

What brotherly love,

I though I once had.

Has turned into shambles...

A glass chandelier; broken.

Author's Note

My uncle is a Protestant Preacher. I go to a Roman Catholic Church. lol How Ironic?