Posted by Brad Osborne on January 4, 2023 · 9 Comments
All the caring things said hold no resonance
And the feelings left unsaid no reason
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with actions, being in love, free form poetry, loss, lost love, love, not hearing, poem, prose, seeing, words
Posted by Brad Osborne on July 7, 2022 · 18 Comments
Your hands will never touch,
All the things I feel…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with actions, fear, feeling, hope, kiss, knowing, little things, love, poem, Poetry, relationships, seeing, touch, undefined, words
Posted by Brad Osborne on March 10, 2022 · 28 Comments
Do not ask me what I have seen,
For I have seen it all…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with beliefs, change, definition, Don't ask, hate, hearing, humanity, life, Life lessons, love, people, poem, Poetry, seeing, society
Posted by Brad Osborne on February 2, 2022 · 22 Comments
All the caring things said hold no resonance
And the feelings left unsaid no reason
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with actions, being in love, free form poetry, loss, lost love, love, not hearing, poem, prose, seeing, words
Posted by Brad Osborne on December 13, 2021 · 22 Comments
Even those with perfect sight,
See the world through a lens,
The light that meets our eyes,
Bent by fortune and friends…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with clear, filtered, fortune, hidden, lens, light, luck, perfect, poem, Poetry, seeing, sight, strict form poetry, unseen, vision
Posted by Brad Osborne on May 6, 2021 · 19 Comments
Your hands will never touch,
All the things I feel…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with actions, fear, feeling, hope, kiss, knowing, little things, love, poem, Poetry, relationships, seeing, touch, undefined, words
Posted by Brad Osborne on February 21, 2021 · 27 Comments
Forever I have feared the tears,
The long ribbons of sadness…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on December 9, 2020 · 19 Comments
Even those with perfect sight,
See the world through a lens,
The light that meets our eyes,
Bent by fortune and friends…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with clear, filtered, fortune, hidden, lens, light, luck, perfect, poem, Poetry, seeing, sight, strict form poetry, unseen, vision
Posted by Brad Osborne on January 25, 2020 · 7 Comments
The painter, by God, given the artful eye,
With each graceful flick of the wrist,
Upon blank canvas the scene is set to dry,
So a rare beauty can exist.
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with beauty, blind, closed form poetry, feeling, finding beauty, hearing, painter, painting, poem, Poetry, seeing, sighted, smelling, tasting, touching
Posted by Brad Osborne on August 27, 2019 · 13 Comments
You only see what I want you to see
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