Posted by Brad Osborne on November 12, 2022 · 18 Comments
We must live like the great oak tree,
Pushing up against our gravity…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on August 27, 2022 · 16 Comments
Never able to turn and look away,
My stare frozen by the energy,
And as each night breaks to day,
You pull at me constantly.
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Posted by Brad Osborne on May 23, 2022 · 11 Comments
Thoughts fall like bombs,
Rippling the plane of my existence…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on November 24, 2021 · 16 Comments
We must live like the great oak tree,
Pushing up against our gravity…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on August 29, 2021 · 16 Comments
Never able to turn and look away,
My stare frozen by the energy,
And as each night breaks to day,
You pull at me constantly.
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Posted by Brad Osborne on July 26, 2021 · 18 Comments
Thoughts fall like bombs,
Rippling the plane of my existence…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on February 27, 2021 · 16 Comments
There in the mirror, a life defined,
Written in every crevice and line
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Posted by Brad Osborne on November 30, 2020 · 13 Comments
We must live like the great oak tree,
Pushing up against our gravity…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on November 16, 2019 · 11 Comments
Never able to turn and look away,
My stare frozen by the energy,
And as each night breaks to day,
You pull at me constantly.
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Posted by Brad Osborne on November 10, 2019 · 9 Comments
I have endeavored to return her kindness in poetic form. The poem below is dedicated to her and is a poor representation of what it must feel like to be drawn to this other-worldly beautiful woman and be snared in her practiced charms. Thank you, dearest Jupiter, and know I will always be your moon!
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