Poems from Brooke Spires
Others tell me I can't
But I know I can
They can't see into my soul
They don't know who I am
If I don't dream
I will cease to be
and who...
A snowflake falls at midnight
no one hears
no one wakes
A cat eye gleams out from the dark
no one sees
no one dreams
A tortured sould...
If it were the end of days
What would you do?
Would you run and hide
Trying to save your hide?
Would you pray to God
Hoping he would...
To have such a wonderfully imaginative soul,
Is both a blessing and a curse.
There are so many maybes and possibilities,
Contained within...
I’ve never seen a sky so blue
With little puffs of white scattered through
As Blue as the sky is
The grass is greener
The airs so fresh
I...