Ian Banwell:
CLASS OF 1978
Edison High SchoolClass of 1978
Huntington beach, CA
Coastline Community CollegeClass of 1983
Fountain valley, CA
Golden West CollegeClass of 1980
Huntington beach, CA
Gisler Intermediate SchoolClass of 1974
Huntington beach, CA
Sycamore Elementary SchoolClass of 1970
Orange, CA
Ian's Story
WHEN
When
The Final Sound of Darkness Falls
The Trees Shake Off their Burdensome Leaves
The Collection of Friends begins to Thin
When
We Can Almost Sense the Foreboding Winter
We Assume Only our Need for Fortitude
We Seek Out the Closer and Perhaps Kinder Friend
When
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"Bond, James Bond." -007 Novel by Famous Pen Ian Fleming
"Aqualung; my friend, don't you start awau uneasy." - Ian Anderson Song "Aualung" Jethro Tull-Band Member, Composer, Influential Flutist
IAN REMAINS A DISTINCTIVE MONIKER-Yet, it becomes unsettling to suddenly realize that while a great deal of Ian's are very impeccable in at least a few main manners; there are numerous Ian and others who miss this mark, some on what remains a wholesale level.
The entirety of my personal, particular part of Ian becomes an abject; although obverse lesson in humanity, itself. Abject certainly in that the need for an Ian continues on a somewhat satisfying level even today on my part, obverse in the sense that no one unabatedly becomes anywhere perfect, a savant, nor a great deal more personable, leaving an Ian at once shallow, contrite and ironically aloof from a world seething in pain and suffering, where there continues an unnerving, complex feeling for what inherently becomes responsibility.
WHEN
When
The Final Sound of Darkness Falls
The Trees Shake Off their Burdensome Leaves
The Collection of Friends begins to Thin
When
We Can Almost Sense the Foreboding Winter
We Assume Only our Need for Fortitude
We Seek Out the Closer and Perhaps Kinder Friend
When
Ian is a large, unassuming, totally imperfect technique for attempting continually a larger part of what one or more relatives; in my case my beloved, favorite Nana; an equally unassuming and genteel cousin to the given name, have expected from us through years that have included battlefield casualties well over 100 million in one way or another, peaceful respites such as lakes and beaches and, as well, the latest rap trends.
LAKES and their ELEGANCE; TODAY and TOMORROW
Throughout my youth, I have found great peace and a solitude much a part of my visits to our n...Expand for more
ation's lakes, streams and rivers. One such narrative of a similar experience follows here; revolving mainly around lakes-one source of our present, past and future solitude.
Lakes and their Elegance-Today and Tomorrow
Lakes are Our Community Consciousness
Lakes Remain Peaceful Centers of Rest
Lakes Together are Peacefulness
Lakes are Quiet
Lakes Seem Much a Part of Our Lives
Lakes Represent One of God's Most Complex Creations
Lakes Play a Role in our Society
Lakes are A Teeming Repast
Lakes Continue in their Solemness
Lakes Abound with Quiet Chances for Reflection
Lakes Seemingly Enlighten and Calm
Lakes are Really Depositories for Our Soul
Lakes On A Hot Summer Afternoon of Rap Music
Lakes Back Home after the War Years
Lakes Much A part of Our Future or Past
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Angels Today, Tomorrow the Horizon
Angels are Harmonious
Angels Continue our Diligence and Hope
Angels
Angels Provide Some Level of Import
Angels Represent Our Past
Angels are Immersed into the Sin
Angels
Angels between the Need for Sustenance and Greed
Angels mean Total Escape
Angels continue to Prove Victorious
Angels
Angels Remain Contentious and Mostly Legendary
Angels
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Trees
Trees Seen through the Filtered Sunlight
Late in the Day, the Trees Confound Me
Trees Even Put Me Sound Asleep
Trees
Trees Seen through a Calculated Eye
The Middle of the Day, Filled with Trees
Trees even Befuddle Me, While the Birds Sing
Trees
Trees Seen through Tired Eyes
Trees Reflected on the Window Glass
Trees Awaken and Refresh Me
Trees
Happiness for the Lovely Trees
Trees so Beautiful and Sound
Trees
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Where Did the Lady Go?
Where are the friendly people
Where do you go to
Where are we going
Where did we venture from
Where is the slow-setting sun
Where is the moon so kind to lovers
Where can the promised land be
Where can we venture to
Where is the kind smile
Where is the lady above all else
Where are the children so happy
Where did the love go
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-Ian S. Banwell
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