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Thursday, 19 April 2018

News letter

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Wednesday, 11 April 2018

Choosing

Choosing

   It seems like people are always in a hurry to choose, even if to choose sometimes means that you might just lose,
   a matter of witch one might be confused, even though it can be difficult to choose,
   We all like to win it all, to be able to stand tall without the fall, and always being able to make the right call,
    Never settling for nothing but the best, being steadfast and determine and without rest,
  Bombarded with advertisement of one sort or another, can sometimes prove to be a constant bother,
   Leaving one even more confused, from all the different points of views,
    Choices in life can sometimes be grim, with a chance of being always right ever so slim,
    We hope against hope and continue the fight, for that chance that we just might be able to do it right.
                            By
                 Blane R bunbury

under skin

  Bouncing back strong

   To us sometimes it may always seems, like no one can understand the pain we may truly feel
    It is like putting on an outer skin, just 
to  trying our best to fit in,
   As though to keep an appearance of a life that is good, as we navigate through life and hopping maybe it just would,
   Poor me we may lament and say, trouble seems to find me each and every day,
   Nothing seems to be all well and set, and 
all we can seemingly do is fret,
   But sometimes we humans are just so amazingly strong, constantly looking for a way to hold on,
   Remembering that life is not always bad, and it may not always make us  feel sad,
    hopeful and determine with our backs to the wind, wether we may lose or just might win.
                                By
                     Blane r bunbury

Sunday, 24 September 2017

I am sorry

I am sorry

I am sorry for all the men women and children that had to suffer from war and hunger all because of human blunder,
   Constantly craving peaceful and stable times,  only to end up loosing time because of this ever increasing moral decline,
   I am sorry for the children being bullied for being different, or just because good opportunities were not sufficient,
   I am sorry for all the pain and strain being put on your brain, and for the stress of life that can cause even the wisest of us to act momentarily insane,
    I am sorry seems to be the only thing that one can say, to help each other to cope with the troubles and the sometimes unpredictable dismay.
                           By
                Blane r bunbury

The Land Giants

The land of giants

   Passing along Is just not an option for me as I gaze up at the majestic view as far as my eyes can see,
  I was in the land of giants which were  standing tall and towering over all there was no mistaken this at all,
   They are the amazing redwood trees with their thick beautiful rugged barks one can not helped but be filled with aw from the very  start,
    As I stand and stare up so high I can imagine the view from the top and how long it would take for the leaves to drop,
  These ancient natural wonders  only encourage my love for the natural world around me as I embrace with my heart what only my eyes can see.
                             By
                  Blane r bunbury

Friday, 22 September 2017

Fragments remain

           Fragments remain

   Janey always tried to live her life in a blissful way, but then she saw her long lost love today,  who always  kept her heart and mind in some sort of disarray,
   She was always trying hard to get her life together
Always going no matter the weather,
   To love and then lose is not something one would readily choose, but sadly we all seem to be dancing along to the  Riddim  of our very  own muse,
  Sometimes she just tries to forget the pain and regrets and the constant stress that made her mind always seem to worry and fret, 
  Sometimes she  just doesn't bother trying to move on thinking she was finally strong, giving herself that final push to go on
  Despite the  tug of war of emotions that push and pull,
she is now finally happy again ever determined  to live her life completely to the full.
                             By
                  Blane r bunbury

Thursday, 21 September 2017

In my eyes

In my eyes

It's sometimes strange to me that  from the very start  I can see art and beauty in the most unlikely of things from the very start,
    Maybe it's  that hundred  year old barn house  that has a look that is so forceful yet pronounce,
   Or is it that  family of ducks swimming In a line moving along in time as through in a Congo line,
   Perhaps it's the way that the trees sway on a Windy day filling the air with gentle music as the leaves quietly play,
    Maybe it is that old married couple aging gracefully, expressing love, warmth  and kindness so fearlessly
   No matter what it may be there is always something spectacular for me to see for in my eyes they are all just so beautiful to me,
                             By
                  Blane r bunbury