Brian M. Peeples : Writing

If Only You Knew

If Only You Knew

A Poem by Brian M. Peeples


Falling away,I breathe.My words...are. broken. cut.I can’t speak. eat.or sleep.And if I write,I may write lies.And lie there alone,counting. she..
A Place I Would Call My Own

A Place I Would Call My Own

A Poem by Brian M. Peeples


At one point in my life,I had been rather lonely.I lived with others,yet I felt as though I lived alone.My mind felt like jelly,as though it would col..
What Makes Us Human

What Makes Us Human

A Poem by Brian M. Peeples


I have tried to understand what it takes to be human,but then I realized something magnificent.It doesn’t take anythingout of the ordinary,but t..
To Make Things Right

To Make Things Right

A Poem by Brian M. Peeples


We forget sometimes how important it isto live in the moment; to breathe one second at a time,to wrap our minds around the now, the lessonthat we are ..
The Melting Tree

The Melting Tree

A Poem by Brian M. Peeples


I sat beneath a melting tree, that which was made from clay.Though, as solid as it seemed, I knew that it would one day erode away, as all great thing..
Peaceful Serenity

Peaceful Serenity

A Poem by Brian M. Peeples


I found myself upon a lily padin a pond made from earthly tears.And over the countless yearsI imagined myself forever aloneand in the middle of nowher..
A Square Balloon

A Square Balloon

A Poem by Brian M. Peeples


I saw myself a square balloon floating towards a full moon;I wondered why it was squarewhen most balloons are quite round.Though I did not dare to fol..
My Undying Art

My Undying Art

A Poem by Brian M. Peeples


The stars in the sky fall towards the milky way twilight,as bright as ever,whilst we wait in line,that will lead us into forever,and I may kiss you,an..
A Castle In The Sky

A Castle In The Sky

A Poem by Brian M. Peeples


There is a castle in the sky,made of rainbow colored icethat I found to be so, so nice,though I can’t explain why,but it forced tears to fall fr..
Finding Your Star

Finding Your Star

A Poem by Brian M. Peeples


I am lost within the words beneath the many cataclysmicworlds that twirl around in the cosmic underground,to where I am bound to yourserene sense of p..