There will be two poems posted here (I'll post the second one tomorrow). The first is from Sam's POV and the second is from Dean's. No spoilers, not set in a specific season, though sadly I can't say I know exactly where Sam stands this season so maybe it works better for an earlier one?

Anyways, enjoy!


What Dean Is

My brother he is my guardian

The one that will never let me fall.

He walks with the purpose of a soldier

Who only follows his own orders

He pushes hard against evil,

Won't let it cling too long to the walls

Of the home I find in his presence.

He is a force to be reckoned with,

A warrior to be feared.

He knows this

Wears that badge with pride and guilt

Knows the cost of what it means

To be a killer.

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My brother he is the definition of strength

The very roots of the tree that can't be felled.

He pulls persistence from thin air,

Shakes off the smoke and ash

From the fires that consume our lives

And keeps on walking, letting his feet tread new paths

Over haunted ground

That wreaks of death and blood

He knows this

He can smell it just as I can

But he never bats an eye

Accepts the price that comes

With death as his companion

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My brother he is the light

The one that shines across the skies

When the rest of the world is thrown to the shadows

He shoots beams of yellow from his fingertips

Gives the stars a run for their money

But sometimes he forgets this

Gets so wrapped up in the darkness that surrounds us

That he forgets how to preserve that glow

Forgets how to smile.

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My brother he dances with angels,

Matches pace to their every step

Takes them by surprise with how quickly he can follow

Just by watching.

Neck arched back,

Head held high to the skies as the rain falls

And he just keeps dancing

Closing up the seeping wounds of the world

With each new step he takes.

The Heavens sing to him

A song to be remembered

As it drifts from the clouds

And kisses the ground beneath our tire tracks.

He doesn't realize this

Can't understand the glint in my eye

Too enveloped in Led Zeppelin

To hear the same music I do

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My brother he is a tremendous force

The earth and all its gravity

Molded into the shape of the person

I would die for in a second.

He gives breath to the dying,

Lends hope to the fallen

And raises me up every day

Of my life.

I wish he knew this.

Wish he could see past the things

That have burrowed their way into his mind

And broken his soul

The one that still manages

To shake the world

With all its shattered pieces.

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My brother he is everything

He's just too blind to see it.


I'll post Dean's POV tomorrow. Thanks for reading and please let me know your thoughts if you have a second to review =)