Posted by: Ron DuBour | June 11, 2014

Poetry~by Brandan Peterson



Some where between
Saying hello and
Holding you
A light guiding
My instincts
That is held
With in my heart
Grew faint and weaker
Hiding behind jokes
Rolled out in irony
You have made it
Painfully clear
Any hope you had
That was raised higher
By your belief in how you saw
Me in a purely romanticized view
Was bashed to pieces
Losing that fantasy to the
Compromised reality
Of a life consistent
With unintended complications.
Bandan Peterson

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