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190 · Dec 2015
Infinity's Echo
Steve Lee Brooks Dec 2015
Intelligence is one entity,
the young call it god.
the proud call it genius,
our genius calls it love.
Important to read with the punctuation.
After a rising awareness of the binds that tie.. emotional physical and mental cognition.
After years of being angry toward people that turned words like genius and god and intelligence into egos..
I had to do something about it.
Deep thought must have been working on it.
This is channeling.
Let it stand alone without this description.
It'll serve who it needs to serve.

Stephen Lee Brooks. December 2015.
130 · Apr 2018
The Yearning
Steve Lee Brooks Apr 2018
Whisper softly in the dark, feel the silent, beating heart
Let it grow within your chest, cushioned softly, in your nest
If yearning impulse you do feel, then stress ye not, *** time will heal
Because one day you'll find so true, a love that's tender, just for you
As the river yearns for rain, to bring new life, to live again
A poem from my book `Woodwhispers` published on Amazon.
114 · Apr 2018
Womankind
Steve Lee Brooks Apr 2018
A woman's body isn't square amazing grace, i do declare
It flows and weaves around itself as short as Halfling, high as Elf
As my lustful feelings grow the yearning hope that i may show
my love for it, the female form .. A giving spirit,  a playful pawn
For truly lustful feelings know that they are one yet seem to show
themselves to be the greatest force fear not, they're not, it's love, of course.
My love for it, the female form Grows with every, waking dawn.
a poem from my book `woodwhispers` published on amazon.
109 · Apr 2018
To Be a Man
Steve Lee Brooks Apr 2018
To be a man is quite unknown
How to rule this earthly throne
Not many men, i fear do know
What it is to rule this throne i know
A macho man with hard spiked hair
Will run from virtue hard and fair
Honour, truth and fairness just
To swallow pride and loose his lust
There's many things a man must know
That make him male that make him so
The path I choose, the image I take
May seem effeminate, to fools I make
A truth beknown to me, I say
To be a man takes many a day
It's not enough to lust and drool
To chase your pride around a fool
Discipline, honour, strength and trust
Much what I hold higher than lust.
A macho man, a townie lad
Aren't men to me, and I'm so glad
That with the pain I tolerate
that I am man i think they hate
The strength I get from all due pain
To be a man, to smile again.
A poem from my book `Woodwhispers` published on Amazon.
99 · Apr 2018
Tha MOON
Steve Lee Brooks Apr 2018
We like tha moon *** it is green
through our eyes that cant see too keen
It mad and green and silent song
We hear it all night and day long
We like tha moon *** it is real
We have our cakes and with sum tea
we see tha moon in our green cups
and it gets bigger as we sup
Not too big no *** heads will roll
It fall from sky and make us old
*** we need moon to congregate
our madcap feelins and mistakes
A poem from my book `Woodwhispers` published on Amazon.
92 · Apr 2018
Evolutions Conquest
Steve Lee Brooks Apr 2018
Dragon true and dragon fair
Dragon whispers through the air
Searching waiting lost in time
To find the one that I call mine
he searches here, he searches there
He searches bleedin everywhere
A host that holds his long lost love
He finds one true then see's a mob
He does Flee, a romantic soul, driven by the one he holds
He looks again, through the blue, searching for his kindred true
The journey's hard, reward is small
Until one day he takes a fall
Enough he shouts, enough i say!
I cannot stand another day
Into the next life he doth go
To try again, to and thro
Eternal is his kindred search
Because without her, life just hurts
A poem from my book `Woodwhispers` published on Amazon.
87 · Apr 2018
The Force of Leaves
Steve Lee Brooks Apr 2018
Waving sea of lands lost true
regret unfound and force unto
how weave we not to seek the day
that finds the one within the fray
I hear the sound of long lost love
I see the sight of truth above to temper these the force of leaves
how whisper they throughout the breeze
A poem from my book `Woodwhispers` published on Amazon.
86 · Apr 2018
Knowmenot
Steve Lee Brooks Apr 2018
Haunting issues of days gone by, the fleeting dreams of a firefly
to whom he knows and does partake might echo true upon thy wake
Great sunder song streak through the air until a time he cries beware
if mercy be unto the self the dreamer shouts 'just be yourself!'
Know me not and cry you will should truth benign become your still
and soon the ashes turn to dust upon the dreams your wonderlust
A poem from my book `Woodwhispers` published on Amazon.
86 · Apr 2018
The Fire Within (sol)
Steve Lee Brooks Apr 2018
Breathe in hard, flame in the sky
For one day we all die
Enveloped by your plasmic death
Your vicous coil of dragons breath
Life's eternal, life's a ploy life's a fiery flame of broil
A marriage to the sun we make
So that we never all forsake
The truth to it the chaos soul
That which resides within us all
A poem from my book `Woodwhispers` published on Amazon.
85 · Apr 2018
Turning of Age
Steve Lee Brooks Apr 2018
Sunlet cometh so does rain they bring and spread their light again
the hope of justice the hope of pride the hope of circumstance aside
How wonder yee through fire and flame to earn the truth and sacred gain.
My feelings complex straight aside my hopes and dreams may not collide
belief replace the strength of trust,in truth it all could turn to dust.
A poem from my book `Woodwhispers` published on Amazon.
84 · Apr 2018
Paingivers
Steve Lee Brooks Apr 2018
Blinding blizzard stupid farts
They toss and play with peoples hearts
Its just not funny, a game they play
reaching out for , a different day
now and again they find a soul
a juicy morsel and to and thro
Its love they use as finger thus
to stretch and strain its holy lust
Vampiric ******* one and all
They find great delight in divine fall.
A poem from my book `Woodwhispers` published on Amazon.
83 · Apr 2018
DayDreaming
Steve Lee Brooks Apr 2018
Running naked through the tree's, chasing whispers in the breeze
Hard to catch, they fly away, then come back another day
Soon you'll learn the whispers do, that in fact they come from you
Some may think they lead astray others know, they live and play
Chasing whispers in the breeze, running naked, through the trees
A poem from my book `Woodwhispers` published on Amazon.
81 · Apr 2018
Unnamed
Steve Lee Brooks Apr 2018
Hope and fire of wings unsung
grace of breeze and truth undone
hopeless fight and swing of fate
how they make my body ache
In this dark place hell does scorn
In the lightning fire is born
Soon the sun will shine for thee
as the shocking crime does plea
A poem from my book `Woodwhispers` published on Amazon.
75 · Apr 2018
Life as a bee.
Steve Lee Brooks Apr 2018
Fresh sprung breeze's through the fray is this happy summers day  
a day of joy a day of light a walking romance through the park
The tide it turns as often do the silent echo strong and true
A shadow born beneath the clouds its thunder roar a sacred sound.
The Devils echo a dark embrace clouds all the sunlight from this place.
The storm it wanes the storm it dies and soon the storm doth turn to ice
A frozen floodland in the dark a frozen rotting pregnant lark
A silent whisper, a laugh it sounds seems to rumble from the ground.
The air is thick yet cold as ice your heart you feel it chunder twice
What is this darkness, spirit and glow that fills these cavern walls so slow
Again you hear a whispered laugh it travels through the rocks it harks
'your mine you know, I'll fill your mind with all the searing pain and sound a thousand nightmares strong and true I'll fill your mind with stick fast glue'
And so my nightmare tale doth end of happiness when it offends the forces of the powers-be when darkness calls, life as a bee.
A poem from my book `Woodwhispers` published on Amazon.
71 · Apr 2018
Waterlife
Steve Lee Brooks Apr 2018
A flowing stream, a river too, never did they seem so blue
To watch the life go flowing by, a tide and eddy, a firefly.
Against the rocks it navigates, the silent song appreciates
So carried through the pebbles be, towards the deepest ocean sea.
Life's a macro, life's a dream, life's a steady, flowing stream.
A poem from my book `Woodwhispers` published on Amazon.

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