Posted by Brad Osborne on September 18, 2022 · 14 Comments
As the adventurers in stories of old,
Setting out upon the vast blue seas,
To seek the new, so brave and bold,
We set loving sail and so went we…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on November 7, 2021 · 14 Comments
As the adventurers in stories of old,
Setting out upon the vast blue seas,
To seek the new, so brave and bold,
We set loving sail and so went we…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with exploring, horizon, islands, love, marooned, ocean, poem, Poetry, relationships, searching, seeking, setting sail, storms, strict form poetry, weather
Posted by Brad Osborne on September 27, 2021 · 19 Comments
As the adventurers in stories of old,
Setting out upon the vast blue seas,
To seek the new, so brave and bold,
We set loving sail and so went we…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on February 1, 2021 · 23 Comments
Raindrops unwind down palm leaves,
Washing little dreams to ground…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on November 12, 2020 · 17 Comments
As the adventurers in stories of old,
Setting out upon the vast blue seas,
To seek the new, so brave and bold,
We set loving sail and so went we…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with exploring, horizon, islands, love, marooned, ocean, poem, Poetry, relationships, searching, seeking, setting sail, storms, strict form poetry, weather
Posted by Brad Osborne on September 29, 2020 · 15 Comments
Spillwords.com presents: Full Hold, a poem written by Brad Osborne
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Posted by Brad Osborne on February 1, 2020 · 6 Comments
The tales of old,
Of treasured gold,
An ‘X’ on the map marks the spot.
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