Brea

Brea is a beautiful butterfly, in a field

Of alliteration.

She dances lightly with her muse and finds

 she

Must put on the brakes,

 and ask twice what

The world wants from her.

Some songs sung to a

beat we don’t hear,

She smiles and she moves her head,

Eyes closed, with creativity as her partner in the dance.

Knowing and doing are not the

Same, and Brea senses this,

Digging her heels in, she tries not

To please the teacher, but can’t help it

She always does. 

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