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Thought Conquerer
Curiously, cautiously, inquisitively, One’s dares to delve within, Adding an intending thought, For this metamorphosis to begin… towards adjusting ones perspective to become… a thought conquerer.
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Mind Play
‘Slowly reaching for the sky… “till complete maturity is nigh…’ The Infamous mind messing masterpiece by Tracey L. Bhattarai.
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The Bushman and The Great Fire.
An epic tale of ‘The Bushman’ assisting firefighters to save the bushland… and his home.
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The Bushman’s Steed
Along winding dusty tracks, The Bushman proudly rides, High upon his Nobel steed, With its smooth, chestnut hide. *** His long mane’s lightly tangled, From winds and stormy rain, A flick of his great mighty head, Then He’s ready to go again. *** His strong, long muscular legs, After big, tiresome days do ache, Following…
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The Bushman’s Homestead!
Deep in the amazing Australian bush, At the end of a long winding dirt track, Where gumtrees sway in the breeze, And the only way in is on horseback. *** There’s a small old mud/wood house, With a rusting corrugated tin roof, It’s plumbing is a basic sight to see, And Horses only find dirt…
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There’s an Elf….
There’s an Elf amongst my ornaments… beside my porcelain doll, it’s hanging by a carousel, where next may not be droll. *** There’s an Elf upon my Freezer, Hiding by the grog! Snuggled in a bowl of gemstones, Now it’s sitting on a log. *** There’s an Elf hiding in the schoolroom, crouched beside the…
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’Tis the Festive Season!
As Christmas magic fills the air, It’s spirit creeping in most everywhere, Festive decorations are near and far, With holiday festivities fast on the rise… Creating holiday fun for any age, Fore ’tis the festive season that is nigh!
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Let It Be…
A goal, a need, an immense desire, Requiring action or support to be sought, May not always go to plan, If the universe has something else in thought. … Every book and every path, Leading each a different way to reach the required destination, Yet all fail time and time again deconstructing patience, Leaving us…
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Meet The Bushman!
Deep in the amazing Australian bush, At the end of a long winding dirt track, Where gumtrees sway in the breeze, And the only way in is on horseback. . There’s a small old mud brick house, With a rusting old corrugated tin roof, It’s plumbing is a basic sight to see, And Horses only…
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