Vessel

Witnessed by angelic eyes,
A loving son still survives…

When Cometh Time

When cometh time, that I am dead,
Lookest not for my earthly grave,
To tread the mound o’er fallen head…

Sheet Music

My tears wrote a love song,
On the letter you left behind…

Rest

I told you everything would be okay,
And we both knew that was untrue…

Bind Your Tears, a poem by Brad Osborne at Spillwords.com

pillwords.com presents: Bind Your Tears, a poem by Brad Osborne

Going Deaf

All the caring things said hold no resonance
And the feelings left unsaid no reason

No More To Say

The far-off tolling of a bell,
Breaks the silence where quiet dwells…

Love’s Alibi

It is not darkness that I see,
In my life destined by brevity…

Vessel

Witnessed by angelic eyes,
A loving son still survives…

When Cometh Time

When cometh time, that I am dead,
Lookest not for my earthly grave,
To tread the mound o’er fallen head…

Flannel with Faith

Embracing imperfection with faith, flannel, & fresh air

JaZzArt en València

Faith saved us from the savages that we were, losing faith makes us savages again

Suicide Squeeze

Often Misunderstood

The Poetorium at Starlite

An Open Mic & Poetry Show

Rtistic

I speak my heart out.

I didn't have my glasses on....

A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.

Pete Springer

Passionate Teacher and Future Children's Author

saania2806.wordpress.com/

Philosophy is all about being curious, asking basic questions. And it can be fun!

Poetry collection

Work by Rain Alchemist

Paul's Poetry Playground

It's Time to Play...

yaskhan

Verba volant, scripta manent !