Dustin Bradley

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Just the other night, as I layed in my bed,
and thought of the beauitiful things she has said,
of places she's seen, and books she had read,
and all of the interesting lives she had led;
...

Hello bird!
Hello beautiful, gentle, loving, humming little bird!
So powerful is your song,
As it dances through the air,
...

While pulling your fingers through your soft blond hair,
You send your sweet, gentle fragrance through the cool mourning air;
With your eyes like puddles of rose fallen dew,
two sparkling jewels dipped in a sky of blue;
...

Eyes open,
shadows dance across your view,
sliding about your celing as you wake up to something new;
You blink,
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Life is but a time, in which death has not yet found,
It's a cruel and evil punishment in which unhappily you are bound;
Life is death showing its ugly face as soon as your think your free,
Then striking fast to slit your throat and laughing happily;
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Troubled by a constant question,
Not so easy, right or wrong?
It should be so simple, taught by lessons,
Knowing where your heart belongs;
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I smile at the thought of something,
Even though it's come and gone;
Finally someone real with purpose,
A moment where I did belong;
...

Scattered pieces, open wounds
Withered hearts of yesterday;
Tiny evils pull and tear
On our hearts they dance and play;
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On a distant horizon, a darkness creeps,
As the cloud masts take their form;
The proud sun replaced by a bitter fog,
And the cold consumes the warm;
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There's a thought that sits within us, a word that lives within us,
In our pits it twists and spins us from the dreaded word 'alone'.
Your heart is newly broken with the words so fiercely spoken,
Yet, these words so fiercely spoken are the only ones you've known.
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Thinking back upon my life, how seasons played a role,
Each one left a meaning still engraved within my soul:

Early one spring morning, the first, I was, to rise,
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Dustin Bradley Biography

I am an artist, a writer and a poet. A single father of three girls. I love my life and would consider myself very blessed. Have found peace through presence and meditation.)

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Thinking...

Just the other night, as I layed in my bed,
and thought of the beauitiful things she has said,
of places she's seen, and books she had read,
and all of the interesting lives she had led;
I wanted to tell her, but can't out of fear,
all the things I'm to shy to say when she's near;
not the sad stories, but the things that make me,
and the person inside that no one else see's,
of the conflict inside that never let's be,
and the love that's inside that needs to be free;
I know, I decided, I'll write her a poem,
with the words and descriptions that no one else owns;
so I picked up a pencil, and I started to write,
about my angels and demons that always seem right,
or the demise of my hope that's never in sight,
and my respect for the day, and my love for the night;
So much anger and saddness in this world made of lies,
but I never can see that when I look in her eyes;

-The love for a stranger is always unwise...

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