The Sanatorium On The Hill

Abandoned Waverly Hills Sanatorium (Roadkill Society Prompt) Through the woods the sun seems lower. Shadows grow longer, and deeper,while solar rays blast past trees,with no leaves. The road to the hill top winds.Curving like a snake waiting to consume,amongst the darkening trees,with no leaves. The broken road explodes clear,into a parking lot of shattered rock,whereContinue reading “The Sanatorium On The Hill”

On The River Front

Travel Writing by Chris Bunton We recently traveled to Savannah, Georgia, Brunswick, Georgia and Jekyll Island. While there I did some research for the crime magazine, The Yard: Crime Blog; where I post True Crime Articles. My wife Stacy and I, with our schnauzer Gus, did some research on the area before we traveled toContinue reading “On The River Front”

A Day At The Beach

Travel Writing by Chris Bunton We’ve been traveling for the past few days, heading from Southern Illinois down to Jekyll Island, Georgia. Let me give you some back story. In the 90’s I was driving a semi truck. I had started using the truck as a means of free travel. Because let’s be real. HowContinue reading “A Day At The Beach”

The Cafe Terrace At Night

By Chris Bunton He remembers times with her.Sharing moments alone in,the cafe terrace at night.Not too long ago. This Dodoitsu poem is about one of my favorite paintings. The Cafe Terrace At Night by Vincent Van Gogh. When I look at the painting it makes me feel longing for warmth. That I’m out in theContinue reading “The Cafe Terrace At Night”

Adventure Where You Are

Encouragement by Chris Bunton Traveling is an adventure. It’s the hope of seeing new things and getting that ‘Wow” factor that thrills you. It’s also that feeling of enlightenment, when you have experienced something that moves you, or alters your life, or fills a void, or answers a question for you. It’s something that movesContinue reading “Adventure Where You Are”

On The Beach

Poetry By Chris Bunton Sitting on the beach, watching the awesomeness of God. Waves crashing  Wind blowing Sun warming the white sands and my toes below.  Peaceful Joyful Happy, happy, happy Till she shows up, blasting music. She wants to invade, my world. Maybe I’ll toss her tunes into the sea. Maybe I missed theContinue reading “On The Beach”

The Lake

A Summer Place The Lake;sparkling vastlike a river of crystalthrough a green golden dream. The air is warm,and the breeze is cool.The music plays,and the kids run. The birds;those lovely birdsour friends, singingsweet to the beatof Life. Zoom to the lake,perfectly warm, butcool enough.Dragonflies swoop,where the fish jump. It’s hard to stand;in the wake ofContinue reading “The Lake”

Desire for Travel and Adventure

     I have a strong desire for travel and adventure. It eats at me and I must go. I have sat at home too much, looking at the same old things. I sit watching others who are out on Friday nights, or on vacation while I desire to go do something as well.        Continue reading “Desire for Travel and Adventure”