A PATH LESS TAKEN

A PATH LESS TAKEN 

    As I make my way home after a long, tiring day, I decided to take a path I would not usually take. Truthfully, I did not know what I may indeed see or what this path may turn out to be.
   The tall, slender trees on each side, created a beautiful shaded path from the peeping sun. The smell of ripened fruits as they had fallen to the ground and left glistening in the sun, can be smelled from a distance. The noise of the ducks in a nearby pond is lovely to observe as they gently swim around, with insects flying nearby but not landing. A few old, abandoned buildings show their weathered age in the parts that are left standing.
   As I get closer and closer to my home and remember all the steps I have taken, I begin to think to myself that maybe it is not such a bad idea to travel a path less taken.

-- BLANE  R  BUNBURY 

I BUMPED MY FOOT

   I BUMPED MY FOOT 
   Walking along, I bumped my foot just because I had refused to look. I fell to the ground one stumble was all it took, life in this little mining town is always fast and busy. I jumped up quickly just to see what it could possibly be.
   It was a strange-looking rock just sticking out by the side of the road, and to my surprise, it turned out to be gold. With my honey-brown skin and my faded old clothes, I simply went unnoticed by all, moving around and doing whatever I supposed.I ignored everything and everyone daily, not caring about their turned-up noses and disappointed faces.
   To everyone passing in their big flashy cars, I was just the town's beggar with my few belongings and many little jars, I paid them no mind as I started to dig, and with a great big grin, I was dancing around and doing a jig.       When I got home to my little cottage in the woods safe and sound, dancing as I sang, just clowning around, so happy that my luck had finally turned around.
  --BLANE R BUNBURY 

THE ANCIENT KINGS

THE ANCIENT KINGS 
 
     Standing immovable and resolute in their naturally rugged suits, adorned with precious metals and gems that seem to make the most special of blends, they can be seen the world over ruling in grand style with the ability to bring out even the mildness of a child's smile.

     They are the mountains of old, faithfully standing bold, even sometimes gleaming with a little sparkling of gold. No matter who we are or where we may be, it is plain to see they are always a spectacle for all to see.With crowns made of clouds, bathing in sunlight, and royal robes as white as snow.

  -- BLANE R BUNBURY 

African queens

                           QUEENS OF AFRICA 
    As their beautiful skin shimmers with the sun, their smiles and charm can even win the hearts of the most solitary of men.
Swinging hips and steady strides only make one gleam with excitement and soulful pride.
    These are indeed the exceptional beauties that grace the African lands, dancing to the music of cultural musicians.
Heavy loads on their heads they carry, with the freshest of grains and the most delicious of berries.
Pleasant as it is to see these queens at work, and with the kindest of hearts, they are indeed of priceless worth.  

     The inner strength, beauty, and grace of these women reveal that they are royalty in every way. 

                ---- BLANE R BUNBURY 

Where Heaven Meets Earth

Where Heaven Meets Earth

Just beyond the invisible line
Where heaven kisses the earth,
I will stand, steadfast,
Holding up our hope—
The hope of love,
Forever.
---- Blane R. Bunbury

LETTER TO YESTERYEAR

A LETTER TO ME OF YESTERDAY 

I want to tell you a story—your story, from a different point of view.
I was you once, the you that you see now.
The one who feels weak, uncertain, and struggles to make decisions.But listen—
You will get stronger, smarter.
You’ll be kinder and bolder, with a heart full of laughter.Disappointments will come and go,
And people’s unfavourable attitudes will surface. But it will make your growth worth it.
You will make friends and have a blast, and even find it in you to forgive the mistakes of enemies past. It won’t always be easy,
To live a life that’s good and free,
But as you grow into me, You’ll see—
Life is good, sometimes crazy, but always pure spiritual journey to freedom.

---- Blane R. Bunbury

GRANDDAD

 

 GRANDDAD 

Your beard always smelled like tobacco or beer,

And whenever you visited, you brought me a gift—

No matter the time of year.

Hugs from you were like hugging a big, hairy teddy bear.You always tried to make me laugh,

Even when I wanted to cry.

Sometimes you’d burst into laughter,

And I could never understand why.You liked the simple ways of life—

A life with little worry or strife,

And your outlook was often strange,

Yet always uniquely yours.You were never perfect, but you always tried your best,

And I loved that about you.

I’m happy you’re part of my family,

Because my life with you, Grandpa,

Is filled with nothing but the best memories

----- Blane R Banbury