I loved my father
from the first time
he touched me
he saw something
in me
a form
a being
that had
lost
its
meaning
so he
worked hard
on me
removing
everything
that
was not me
to reveal me
to the world
a human
a frail
skinny
skeleton
he made me a part
of his family
of trees
a part
of his
forest
without
leaves
we are all
naked, bronze
skin and
ragged bones
we are
beautiful
and free
revealing
the essence
his unfinished
humanity
Inspired by the art of Alberto Giacometti