My True Brother

Always praying, always believing

This is my brother true

Though he said it first of me

Today it is I who say of him

"My brother is a kingly man"

What a fine cut of a man

What a warrior true

Oh we have disagreed

Mightily at times

At times I have felt cut to the bone

But so has he

And more than that

Always rumbling beneath

A beauteous fire endures

The truth of this man

Remains and blesses this world

And ever in his heart

Only has he carried within

The very best intent

And today I salute him

This stellar man of integrity

Who loves beyond his pain

And reaches across the gulf

Never thinking of himself

But only seeking to love

Asking only to be loved

What a prince of a man

How honored am I

That our Father

Saw fit to send me

Into this beautiful world of His

To be the brother

Of a man so fine

So full of love and grace

My brother true

My hat is off to you

-Stephen Pursell, 1/24/15

Always hoping, always loving

Ever faithful, ever caring

So brave and true

A journey on which he has shined

Shown himself magnificent

Do these things make no sense to you?

Well, they will to him

And today as this poet sits to write

What that man thinks and feels

Is all that really matters

We have shared much joy

Much singing and laughter

Much search and exploration

And a long journey of pain

The one I share a family with

A childhood of beautiful memories

Climbing trees, riding bikes

Broken stopwatches, broken chains

And a different kind of horsepower

Let me tell you about my brother

Oh, I have lots of brothers

But I mean the one I have always had