Endurance (Pick up your feet)

You see the grass greener on the other side. You see the sun shining on your dreams. Well you must see the vision ahead of you. Visually incomparable to compare your destiny.

That's right, pick up your feet.

Increase your speed the stamina of your inner thoughts should fuel your pace. Sweet dreamer. Sweet life.

That's right, pick up your feet.

Walk the distance others procrastinate and leave aside for the adventurous mind to venture. How will you ever know the distance of your limitations if you do not seek out your limits?

That's right, pick up your feet.

Move nations and mountains or move your neighbor and siblings. Increased movement regardless your outreach you are still reaching out helping someone. You cannot expect the world given to you if you do not give unto the world.

That's right, pick up your feet.

Aches and pains are growing intensely with every step you may take. It means you are learning lessons you are building stamina and you have gained endurance. Sweet dreamer. Sweet life.

That's right, pick up your feet because the future holds something bigger than the both of us.

Pick up your feet.

Brooke Jean (C) 2012

WINNING

The best is yet to come because you have been traveling a distance with persistence aiming at the bulls eye of your ending line. Your drive cannott subside the ambition is relentless whether demons plot on your demise in the shadows everything comes to light eventually. They do not even know when it's your time to blow. So be patient and quite. Let your actions speak louder than words and summarize what you deserve. Deserving individuals. Yes, all of you.

Whether this poem sticks to your intestine testing out your stamina to digest it. Whether the atmosphere fills with chemical spills gassing up your enemies engine to run over your intentions. Whether people cross your path in suspicious tracks leaving marks of the beast, but silently crafting deceit. Know that you are worthy. Worthy than all of what you currently posses. Worthy of blessings that stretch across the hemisphere, the greatest story ever told could not visit here. You will mold into change and you will change the day. So do not take it personal when people plot your demise or true colors fill their eyes. Know that you're destined and paths have been written with your name across the home plate. It's just time for you to touch home base.

Keep winning!

Brooke Jean (c) 2012

CODE BLUE

I’m tired
Lord knows I’m tired but I’m hungry
Hands feigning for 5 star dining outlining my eyelids lying to
myself for crying over spilled milk
I’m tired
Not in the literal sense but figuratively speaking
I’m ready for home runs and 3pt game winners
Honorable mentions at the most prestigious occasions
Flipping through pages of applications from people stealing my
occupational aspirations.
I have prepared for greatness.
I don’t need your patience.
I grew up in homes divided with divorce, love torched with
family portraits portraying everything we wished to be
a mind too free to drive nascar courses.
Women throwing their disgust at my outer appearance without
inquiring soul experiences my presence makes you inferior I
send my condolences for your insecurities.
I learned to appreciate me.

Loss prevention & identity searching watching friends
graduate while people perpetrate my life decisions
They say I’m missing the American Dream because I’m walking
down roads that aren’t paved with debt collectors at every
corner. Don’t ask me why I’m not in school right now & what
my plans are with my life. There’s a bomb ticking in my light
with goals carefully mapped out right, my degree and masters
will sneak past ya. Look out for my rapture because got-damn
it I’m tired and I’m hungry.

I made a unbreakable promise to commit to this art engraved
on my heart. Whether sweat blood or tears intervene I take

the pain and paint the scene as the most perfect picture you
would ever see. I am queen. Masking my emotions ultimately
hurting me in the end but then it turns out to be my friend in a
storyline expressed to all ears open to hear.
I have no fear.

Fear escaped me years ago when the younger me sat in court
cases custody battling for rearrangements of my bloodline.
Fear escaped me when I found my father face down a broken
hearted failed attempt at his suicide.
Fear escaped me when I ran away from my mothers anger fits
and mental guilt trips to the residence of you don’t love me island
Fear escaped me when my stepmother chose another man to
take her hand while lying on my souls righteousness.
I forgive in a common sense but I never forget.

I’m no angel I’m no devil but when you have to steal textbooks
for college education, mattress on floors for compensation,
worn& torn clothes to warm your flesh. Food so scarce there
ain’t none left. Well wouldn’t you be tired & hungry too?

I overcame my roadblocks with plenty more on the journey
ahead of me. Working on my positive thinking I’m no perfect
human being my mistakes are where I grow from. I’m blessed
to stand here in your presences speaking my lesson of life’s
progression that made me who I am today.
I regret nothing.

Everything happens for a reason & my reasons all point to
follow your heart and execute accordingly. This isn’t the last
you’ll hear of me this is the first of our many encounters. I love
my supporters the backings amazing & we will infect the world
with Respect Peace Love eventually but keep your empathy
and sympathy my creator knows what he made. A strong young
woman who shines in the shade writing poetry until the casket
drops on her grave.

Cold Blue!
Speaking the Cold Truth!

Brooke Jean (C) 2012

SECURITY

I took a risk more daring than sky diving yet my dive was so deep I reigned supreme with a surviving heartbeat.

I sacrificed living conditions to uplift others mental petition before they sign away at the dotted line.

I compromised my state of mind in multiple cities with hopes of venturing off to bonds more valuable than investment banking.

I gave pieces of my deepest secrets to rooms full of strangers who not only embraced me but encouraged me to never cease my movement.

I survived evil spirits attempting to break down my transportation. Sun bathing in unbearable hot weather hours on end. Racing from state to state in fear of missing my own performance. Stuck in terminals uncomfortable conditions, nothing will stop me from my mission.

I was greeted with many supporters traveling miles away to see me in another state. Bearing gifts with sincere appreciation. Furthermore building our bond in a everlasting way.

I was admired by new faces anxious for my presentation. Autograph signing away a piece of my soul for each and everyone to take home with them.

They said: You Will Win.

I was inspired by the generosity of a culture busier than I've ever seen. People wanting to see me breathe and shine intensely. So genuine and true you can't convince me to stay away.

They said: You Have a Path To Lead the Way.

I was motivated to work harder than I already am. Push further than I've already pushed. Go harder than I've already gone.

To win.

I was comfortable knowing I had family all around me. Supporting me, guiding me and protecting my travels in these places I've never been.

They said: You Will Win.

I felt accomplished, knowing my art holds true to those who hold true to it. Knowing my words do not fall on deaf ears. Knowing my soul still has room left to spare. Knowing my role is a model that can't be compared.

With that said...
I'm thankful.

Thankful for the people who go out of their way, knowing their precious time is being taken.
I love you.

Thankful for the people who give me feedback telling me how my words move them through life. My tone calms them through the toughest storms. My subject matters push them to higher thinking.
 I love you.

You give me strength.
You give me courage.
You give me LlFE.

Together we will  WIN

Brooke Jean (C) 2012

MELLOW
 
I see horizons mixing with reality and its amazing how much the two are alike.
Standing here with the grace of His light continuously opening my eyes.
 
Speechless.
 
Sun lowering into the set, representing the metamorphisis I'm going through
Is this a sign that I'm running true? Defying the limits and setting up risk?
 
Faith.
 
Cruising above the deep blue gazing at the historic figueres around me.
All I can think about is how grateful I am to be in these surroundings.
 
Destiny.
 
Phone silenced for mental freedom, gust of winds trying to cleanse my system of negativity.
I feel the purity within, I see the road for me to win, This right here is LIFE.
 
Inhale.
 
Minority in majarity settings yet they do not notice the difference.
I carry myself with persistentance and repetitive ways that could shine your shade, bringing light to your day.
 
Exhale.
 
Skyline showing off her brightest lights
Fixtures fixing their eyes on the peoples soul, ethcing there way onto your road.
 
Imagery.
 
If you thought the determination was released before wait until you see what this trip has done to me. Overriding my initial destiny now standing on a higher plataue.
 
Hunger.
 
Dare to stride with me across this blueprint, adding pitstops will only thicken your skin.
Adrelaliane wins. Ultimately.I will mellow out uncontrollable 
 
 
Brooke Jean (C) 2012