Kelsi Brockway

Kelsi Brockway Poems

Willow tree,
willow tree
how lovely you are
your branches weep and bow to the wind

Up the hill we climb
The old sled in tow
Snow flakes pepper my coat
As up the hill we go

Speak softly
My gentle villian
For the words you speak bring pain
They cut me deep

Tear me apart
Till there is nothing left
Take no prisoners and tell no lies
The hurt that you caused

was lost for so long
never seeing
never feeling
stuck in winter

the trees shed their secrets
the snow covers the gardens
i feel so cold
so keep telling me those lovely little lies

Memories plague me
They remind me of you
And what you ment to me
Before you didn't come through

If i were to be reborn
I would want to be a raindropp
So worldly and travled i couldnt be ignored
Through lifes bitter storm

Crashing trees
and burning fears
They make us shed endless tears
Filling eyes and flowing hate

Do you see
What you've done to me?
The scars on my wrist they do not go away
All the things i do

Up at 6 in the morning
out the window there is snow
it covers the roads and covers the fields
so I turn on the radio

So long since i seen your face
I dont ask for much
Just a call
Just an end

Oh, she laughed
and she sang
but she never really felt
Except late at night

you stand by my door
i look at you
not seeing the person i know
who are you?

Sparks fly
Across the room
Like fireflies
Everyone see's

Who cares what you think?
Who cares about your clothes?
I dont think you realize
That this whole thing is getting old.

lost words
never heard
they die before they reach the mouth
in my head screaming for help

She's 46
but like a baby she clings
so obsessed with feeling wanted
she was never ment to be a mother

What's it like
to win but not fight?
What's it like
to come out of a fight

Moonlit sky
shadowed cries
Stars shine like
tear filled eyes.

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Willow Tree

Willow tree,
willow tree
how lovely you are
your branches weep and bow to the wind
never quite touching the sky
Why dont you reach for the sky?
Are you mourning a friend, a child, a lover
is it because for you there is no end in sight?
Or is it because your friends the birds have all flown away
dont you know that soon spring will come
and with it will come new life?
Willow tree,
willow tree
why do you weep?

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