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Sean Broadley Poem
To walk a path and not understand the hurt or destruction one causes to loved ones and friends,,,,the endless nights worrying- wondering -anticipating the outcome for those trends...
Looking in the eyes of a soldier laid to rest brings no reason nor answer for these justices we uphold,, for yet these same laws r the reason my friend stay so distant and cold....
Once thought we would take the world by ease or a brutal storm,,,, I'm left here to remember those plans myself with my heart in hand and a mind all torn....
You were a man of many depths and attributes unlike I known in my life,,, I only hope to fulfill your strength for success in these troubling times I find hard and strife.....
I ask the creator to give you a paradise bountiful with no means to end,,,, you've earned your place amongst the greats ill always know your close around me friend....
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Well I learnt how to be bitter,to live
alongside a situation like a creepy ol
critter ,,, To try and try and always
fall,never get that nerve to stand
tall....
Looking fate square in the face in
chuckles of rage, I wonder when my
mysterious life will turn its page,,,,
knowing one might be wrong in their
ways they befold, wanting nothing
more than their hearts to be warm
not so cold...
Looking at the present a huge task to
feet, if only one could stay focused
on the future he'd see it's stronger
than week.,, shall I overcome this
brutal beast I hold within,,,to walk
ever so free inside a conscience of
sin..........
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Reminiscing over the years that have come and gone,,the ups & downs & the smiles filled by laughter, the eyes water filled by tears ,a love over drawn....People alongside each other not knowing or caring bout the strife one beholds to be fawn...
conversations between those whom never understood the wickedness of years alone left to dwell ,,,,a heart turned cold an empty shell for a man remains lost without
Knowledge is determined by facts supported by a strength from all,,,
Never understanding these signs upon the lands I've roamed seeing the enemy fall....
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A dream lays close at mind a certain
chance at a reality never known,,,, A
walk with angels from times ago
haunted places are displayed
without a meaning to be shown....
Capturing all feelings as if they were
real a smile,a touch,an embrace to
hold,,,,,Never wanting to wake and
say my good byes I've never known
a peace so bold......
I wander aimless amoungst these
concrete slabs awaiting night to
fall,,,,Cause only then do I
understand the tales of shadows
that behold a sleepy call..........
Copyright © Sean Broadley | Year Posted 2013
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