two boys, brothers, stand

tate sings: i am alive, o hear me world, for i am alive and bear it well!
his palms crest and curl and seize hold of the air,
bridling it, an elemental steed
for him to break, to tame
and captain wildly.

rafferty smiles: i am here. that is enough.
he lays his head to rest and braces gentle shoulders
against his brother, a ( Read more... )