Posted by Brad Osborne on March 4, 2021 · 12 Comments
The air hangs like a traitor,
Motionless and well dead,
A raucous silence…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on February 14, 2021 · 22 Comments
I don’t know how I would have found you,
What planets would have needed to align…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on January 28, 2021 · 14 Comments
Five hundred million breaths,
All it takes to see eighty years…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on October 5, 2020 · 32 Comments
Speak not in anger,
For words can cut deep,
And what we do sow,
We certainly reap…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on June 20, 2020 · 17 Comments
Do not cry for me,
I sleep in the bed I made…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on April 4, 2020 · 25 Comments
Is this not the nest of fate,
Where future we speculate…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on March 26, 2020 · 5 Comments
These are the times when mettle tested,
When we are measured and weighed…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on January 2, 2020 · 16 Comments
But all these things you say,
And the bridges that you burn,
Will find some subtle way,
Back to you they will return.
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