Posted by Brad Osborne on September 24, 2022 · 5 Comments
Why must the lucid be so elusive,
And why what I see so foreign to me…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on August 7, 2022 · 12 Comments
Though our lips have never met,
I have kissed you a million times,
For each time that I have slept,
I partake of you in my mind.
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Posted by Brad Osborne on June 20, 2022 · 22 Comments
I am the blind man,
Falling in love at first sight…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on February 28, 2022 · 21 Comments
I see you,
But we have never met…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on October 7, 2021 · 20 Comments
Why must the lucid be so elusive,
And why what I see so foreign to me…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with dreams, elusive, existence, fantasy, fight, haunted, life, love, poem, Poetry, seeking, strict form poetry, struggle, wanting, wishful
Posted by Brad Osborne on August 8, 2021 · 28 Comments
Though our lips have never met,
I have kissed you a million times,
For each time that I have slept,
I partake of you in my mind.
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with distant, dreaming, dreaming of you, dreams, fantasy, hope, longing, love, night, poem, poems, Poetry, sleeping, strangers
Posted by Brad Osborne on August 2, 2020 · 16 Comments
Finding a needle in a haystack,
Is certainly a tremendous feat…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on July 20, 2020 · 20 Comments
When all too late I realize,
You prefer to hear the little lies…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on July 11, 2020 · 18 Comments
Why must the lucid be so elusive,
And why what I see so foreign to me…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on February 10, 2020 · 16 Comments
There is no deflection,
To your sought perfection,
For if he misses mark,
You tear his world apart.
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with expectations, fantasy, idealistic, life, Life lessons, love, not good enough, perfection, poem, Poetry, reality, relationships, subservience, unloved, wants
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