Beauty
Beauty is non descriptive, it is everywhere present, in ourselves and in all of nature. Let’s be appreciate of the beauty we encounter in our daily life. © Norma Bobb-Semple 2021
Author: normabobb
Writing and sharing is my passion. I like to explore life through poetry and share my take on life's endless highs and lows.
The Vision is Ours
We are the ones who are responsible for our own success or failure regardless of the road blocks that are strewn in our path. It is paramount that we avoid people whose aim it is to use us for their own machinations. © Norma Bobb-Semple 2021
Belief
We are entitled to our own beliefs. What we believe about others are just assumptions and if acted on, can be detrimental to their well being. © Norma Bobb-Semple 2021
Co-opted
We cannot be co-opted unless we allow our curiosity to lay latent. © Norma Bobb-Semple 2021
Eyes don’t lie
We cannot allow anything or anyone to obfuscate our view. What we see is always what it is. © Norma Bobb-Semple 2021
Blind
We are blinded by our refusal to look into the eyes of the brigands who schemes to have us tethered rather than free. © Norma Bobb-Semple 2021
Manipulation
People who crave power consider “others” to be naive. They smooth talk you, they get your confidence and they ruthlessly devour you of your trust. You become pawns in their hands and when they have had their fill they leave you bereft and helpless. Know yourself and get to know others before giving them access […]
Confused
Are we robotic? Do we have to go along to get along? Spinelessness isn’t an excuse for allowing ourselves to be vessels for other peoples drivel. © Norma Bobb-Semple 2021
For Sale
Why do we sell ourselves as though we are goods. We are functional human beings, not commodity. Let’s be appreciative of who we are and what we can contribute to making this world better instead of worst. © Norma Bobb-Semple 2021
Being Used
Some people capitalize on our insecurities. They boost our fragile ego and opens us up to betrayal of our heart and finances. Some people aren’t friends, they are fiends. © Norma Bobb-Semple 2021
