Posted by Brad Osborne on April 20, 2022 · 12 Comments
Swooping from heaven to pluck us,
From the hell they dropped us in…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with adrenaline, angels, combat, death, destruction, dust-off, fear, helicopter, pain, poem, Poetry, sleep, thankful, tomorrow, wounds
Posted by Brad Osborne on March 30, 2022 · 24 Comments
I watched the sun set,
On so many, many things…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with blindness, darkness, Finding strength, hope, life, Life lessons, light, poem, Poetry, sight, strength, tomorrow, trapped, weight, will
Posted by Brad Osborne on May 22, 2021 · 11 Comments
Swooping from heaven to pluck us,
From the hell they dropped us in…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with adrenaline, angels, combat, death, destruction, dust-off, fear, helicopter, pain, poem, Poetry, sleep, thankful, tomorrow, wounds
Posted by Brad Osborne on April 26, 2021 · 12 Comments
I watched the sun set,
On so many, many things…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with blindness, darkness, Finding strength, hope, life, Life lessons, light, poem, Poetry, sight, strength, tomorrow, trapped, weight, will