Brinja Keelake : Writing

Forever Friend

Forever Friend

A Poem by Brinja Keelake


She follows my footsteps One by one, And she’s with me wherever I go. Sometimes she’s small and cute, Hiding away, While other time..
A Love Affair

A Love Affair

A Poem by Brinja Keelake


A slight smile, Stolen from the wind, As it passed from your lips to mine. Our eyes meet, Bridging the distance, Since we cannot reach across. ..
Stolen from the Wind

Stolen from the Wind

A Poem by Brinja Keelake


Your eyes glistenAs you breathe fastCalming your racing heart.Your hair,Wild as weeds,Grows longer before me.Your smile spreads across your face,Wide ..
Darkness

Darkness

A Poem by Brinja Keelake


I don’t just write the darkness,I let it in.I let it fill me,Seeping out of my mouth, ears, eyes.It flows down my arms,Controlling the wo..
Talking to Myself

Talking to Myself

A Poem by Brinja Keelake


He’s yelling again. Brace yourself for the blow, You know it is sure to come. He’s yelling again. Nod, look as so..
Your masterpiece

Your masterpiece

A Poem by Brinja Keelake


You've painted me to a masterpieceYou've sculpted me to a work of artOnce I was rough,Blank,Waiting to be moulded with love,Devotion.Now the people st..
Follow

Follow

A Poem by Brinja Keelake


Hold my hand or hold me tightWe need not leave each other.Perfect understandingKnowing each otherNo secrets held between us.We take it slowly,No rush ..
Locked Up

Locked Up

A Story by Brinja Keelake


​ I took another turn through the maze-like passageways, hoping to find the right door. The backpack on my back felt heavy and seeme..
Warmth

Warmth

A Poem by Brinja Keelake


You are so far away and I can't touch you,But right now we are so close.I can feel your skin,Your breath,Your heart.This glass that shows your face is..
Playing with Knives

Playing with Knives

A Poem by Brinja Keelake


A hand on my arm,Too tight,Painful.Searing,Glaring eyes,Burn red with anger.My face seems meek,Scared,Complacent.Inside I burn too,Imagining the pain ..