Posted in Energetic Thoughts, Thought Provokers

A Poetic Moment Contemplating how Minimalist Living can Transform Your Mindset


Freedom. It comes in many forms; yet can always be found within one’s mind.
With the aromatic breath you take when savouring your beverage of choice,
As ’tis increasingly not aligned to a specific place but a perspective,
Steeped in one’s willingness to listen to their souls divine inner voice…

Though environment plays a vital part on one’s conscious ability to hear,
For trying to connect to oneself mentally can be nothing but a challenging task,
If clutter overwhelms ones senses and complete chaos overrides your chance to steer,
Irrespective your illusionary decorum emanating your preference as a well designed mask.

Thus why watching the horizon aglow as it refracts through a clear or cloudy sky,
Either awakening all to the day ahead or announcing night is nigh,
Invokes a near effortless moment of reflection to all whose gaze it shall mystify,
With a mindful entrancing of one’s consciousness seraphically to unify.

’Tis when elements are minimal that one’s mind is clear enough to venture to oneself,
Seraphically enhanced with only necessities selected from one’s alignments realm,
Leaving the unnecessary for whom ’tis destined satisfyingly upon it’s current shelf,
Empowering your perspectives apanthropic facets to happily enlighten their way to your helm.

Hence why in grounding moments barefoot with sand between your toes inspires,
Akin feeling the wind carrying energetic debris’ weight away under a clear sky blue,
It has only but a few elements to ignite one’s senses whilst holding mindful your perception,
Creating space for one’s core voice to shine less filtered through consciously to you.

Daily writing prompt
What are the biggest benefits of minimalist living?

Posted in Mindful Moments, Uncategorized

A Mini Mindful Moment Finding Peace Under an Outback Moon to Unwind and Recharge

Once the sun has lowered beyond the tree line and the sky has darkened into night,
Lady Luna begins to rise; a cooling golden sliver ‘till as an orb soothes her fans delight,
Hence much like your favourite beverage with each sip aromatically flooding your senses,
The moon’s light can bathe your soul in a style that can energetically melt through your defences…

As from first you notice her rising ever slowly over the horizon especially in a full peaking glory,
Bathing your aura then face irrespective how chaotically intense may have been your past days story,
Your mind when focussed on the golden glow the full moon tends to emanate when first she rise,
Soothes ones thoughts and diminishes stresses for at least the mindful moment in which your perspective resides.

Thus the longer you rest in the light of the moon the more one can energetically restore,
Illuminating element by element at a speed most wouldn’t choose initially to implore,
Yet Lady Luna’s tendency to attract those whom are truely in need of her invitation to explore,
A quiet replenishing moment to reflect and realign as she holds you seraphically once more.

Therefore beneath the stars strewn across the clear navy sky perhaps by a campfire you can safely rest,
Knowing for now you can enjoy a reprieve from lucubrating away in an attempt to beat your best,
As the moonlight creeps well over the tree line; illuminating you from the thoughts in your head
Easing the weight from your shoulders and chest ‘till at least for now tension has fled.

Replenishing you akin resting on a moon powered wireless charger as it reaches your solar point,
Grounding as it continues guiding you to realign ‘till it’s light kisses your feet in a balancing adjoint,
Leaving you knowing this seraphic moment can continue for as long as you choose to allow,
In a way perfectly repeatable with a moments remembrance after you decide to end this one now.
Daily writing prompt
How do you unwind after a demanding day?

Posted in Energetic Thoughts, Mindful Moments, Thought Provokers

A Mini Mindful Moment Transmuting Darkness into a Journey to Inner Light

Darkness; It can creep into our thoughts then into our lives pretty easily,
Creating challenges increasingly heavy until they fester into physical chaos,
Once taken root transmuting it lighter can seem a bigger challenge than letting it stay,
Hence why some embrace it; allowing it for a time to evolve thru their lifestyle’s emboss,
Even if they know how to transmute it polar it overrides with permission ‘till they’re strength carves a way.

Much akin a thunderstorm; darker moments can create a clearer path for light to flow,
Harshly revealing exactly what one need adjust for brighter moments to gain strength,
Though the greater one need evolve the harder shall be the darkening undertow,
The more challenging it’s transmuting storm shall have to rage on at length,
For a dust storm shan’t deflect but block ones view if rain doesn’t clear one’s ability to see the rainbow.

Furthermore the uniqueness of all may play a part but the intention of method be fundamental,
To transmute a thunderstorm to showers and rainbows one need transcend in a way not quite monumental,
Through a ritual that flows simply yet effectively with a style seamlessly incremental,
Customised to your challenge in this moment once you’ve uncovered the core of the darkened temperamental,
That can allow you to evolve into a lighter perspective aligned to your core which is divinely elemental.

Thus define your dark; uncover it’s core, grab your beverage of choice and begin!
The core element of near all dark has light so take take in the aroma from your drink,
Allow your thoughts to venture - let them confine the dark to one clear thought herein,
Ponder what lies polar to it: what holds your dark element at bay or can flush it swiftly down the sink?
And how can you anchor your light into your life so next time darkness has a harder time creeping in?

For once a storm has passed all lie aware that there will come a time a storm shall come again,
It may be of differing intensity or style however the storms passed reveal new ways for one to be prepared,
Hence with every darkened moment one’s enlightened anchoring should strengthen effectively,
Easing ones ability to highlight when ’tis needed so moment’s of darkened upheaval can be swiftly repaired,
Returning one to a more seraphic lighter moment anchored in ones perception of light prospectively.

PLEASE NOTE:

This post, just like all here upon The Poetic Life 2.0 is only designed to ENERGETICALLY SUPPORT, ENTERTAIN and INSPIRE.
Thus is not a substitute for medical advice: Hence whenever you’re in need of medical attention please seek a qualified medical professional for that you require!

Daily writing prompt
Describe one positive change you have made in your life.

Posted in Bush poetry, Energetic Thoughts

A Poetic Moment Pondering The Importance of the Art of Surrender to Release Non-Resonant Pursuits

As the blistering sun sets below the treeline making way for night,
A cooling breeze picks up the day’s debris to relieve all from it’s weight,
Fading footprints left in the hot red sand so none can follow the beings plight,
Whilst the full moon rises with an orange hue ‘till ’tis well above the trees,
Reflecting the clear night sky’s sparkle upon their leaves creating a glittery delight.

For in this soft seraphic calm between dusk and dawn the bushland breathes,
The earth transmuting the days debris into fuel for the upcoming morn,
Replenishing all whom surrender their overload amongst natures eaves,
Enlightening their physical whilst they rest rather than facing burnouts storm,
Soothed by the wind through the gum leaves melody akin oceanic reprieves.

Hence post midnight may feel like a back road stretching forever for all awake to wonder,
Becoming more than the day before with the evolution their mind gains as they ponder,
Surrendering to the earth that they no longer need pursue as through their day they wander,
So they have space for what aligns with their core self now rather than pursuits that time can squander,
Irrespective perceived importance: the non-resonant released clear way for the aligned to grow fonder.

Thus feel into the night breeze and the moons glow; surrender to their energetic plan,
Release what you force yourself to undertake so they can evolve/transmute it for you,
Breathe slower as you prepare to sleep for ’tis an element you can consciously command,
That can make or break your perspective’s attempts to strive - manifest your goals thru,
Beyond this moment when replenishment awaits to take it’s essential stand.

For even therapeutic endeavors supposedly good for us in a specific way,
Can be mere additions to the constellations of our life that eventually don’t belong,
Though essential to one’s foundations going forth in original form they’re not resonant with tomorrows foray,
No longer more than a note in the melody flowing through one’s ongoing unique song,
Hence akin a seed; need be released, allowing your alignment to increasingly effortlessly flow into the next moments parlay.
Daily writing prompt
Are there any activities or hobbies you’ve outgrown or lost interest in over time?

Posted in Bush poetry, Mindful Moments

A Mindful Moment Aligning to the Outback Life of a Tree


In a quiet spot in the Australian Outback; rooted deep into the red sandy soil,
One happens upon a massive tree whose branches into the clearest of blue skies coil…
It’s grandeur compared to all around holds you in awe of it’s very existence,
Curiosity enticing you closer ‘till your whole vision is engulfed by your view of this tree,
It’s aura ’tis ancient, obviously woody, yet calming~inviting you energetically to just take this moment to be…

Thus standing beside this mighty being you feel your breath and pulse begin to effortlessly slow,
As your mind begins to wander thru what stories a tree this old would delight to bestow,
All other thoughts diminishing as one relaxes into what you believe to be imaginations realm;
Delving through what one perceives as how this trees life may have perhaps unfurled,
From the moment the seed it was; spilt to allow the first tender root and leaf to sprout from curled…

You feel your palm meet the trunk of that once sproutling and become aware of a different time,
One not measured with clocks but moments that flow with no schedules or metallic chime,
Whilst a dry dusty breeze blows through ones hair and the leaves rustle seraphically akin a rhyme,
Melting the remaining blockages between yourself and your thoughts of this tree sublime,
Growing further along what may have been it’s path to one’s current moment’s climb.

For a lifetime beyond one’s human perspective has woven this tree into what you see right now,
Many hot summer winds have burned it’s shoots ~ stray bolts of lightning burned too many a bough,
Wild storms have left it with branches cracked, leaves/blossoms/seed pods blown beyond perception,
Roots quenched past their limit after being deprived through droughts lack of precipitation,
Triggering something deep within to evolve with greater strength ~ slowly enduring a season of transmutation…

‘Till you realise this sentient being relays it’s story not in words but your feelings and it’s scars abundant,
It’s blossoms showing all it’s ability to not just survive but thrive beyond what would make others redundant,
It’s existence a living reminder of life quintessentially blooming beyond challenges transcendence,
Whilst it’s energetic embrace holds all whom venture in a moment of calm; soothing all that’s tense,
Filtering the elements ‘fore they reach so one needn’t endure unnecessarily beyond this moment hence.

Thus how the suns light that shines through their leaves gains a softer vibration that’s healing,
Warming one’s soul rather than burning your face ~ protecting you from a painful sunburn peeling,
Defining space to relieve what weighs on your mind/ that which leaves your heart reeling,
Grounding you back into alignment with our earth allowing joy and hope to once again be your feeling,
Instead of overwhelming chaos and stress challenging bliss for all your moments they shouldn’t be stealing.

Therefore while your life may feel in a constant bounce of tasks; perhaps let this tree have taught you this:
In the flow of your lifetime completing your to do list is but a minor component competing with bliss,
Most of it near irrelevant to your life overall ~ thus why strive through it all every single day?
Rather than being a little more mindful, lucubrating that which does matter a little more thorough.
Creating space for a little more grace for oneself to flow through ones day tomorrow.

Daily writing prompt
How do significant life events or the passage of time influence your perspective on life?

Posted in Bush poetry, Mindful Moments

A Mini Mindful Moment Perusing a Seraphic yet Mountainous Drive

When one recalls they’ve only this one day; this moment here and now,
Grabbing their keys, kids, snacks and hearing their favourite motor roar,
May just be an ideal way to reconnect with themselves and their inner light,
As the world beyond vanishes into the dust - uplifting one’s soul from dull to soar,
Amongst the blur of blue, grey, green and dusty red whilst the sky be as clear as the air is fresh,
And one knows ’tis a guaranteed adventure that for the next few moments shall be in store!

Hence when reaching the foot of a mountain; taking a deep breath one ventures on,
Wheel turn by wheel turn inclining through the bushland never knowing what the next bend shall bring,
For the higher one goes in this moment the quieter unnecessary thoughts cease to belong,
As driving up a mountain demands focussed attention irrespective the views and how the energetics may sing,
Yet deep in one’s gut still may lie a reminder of many a thing that could go wrong,
‘Till one surrenders to the way of the mountain in this moment - trusting and releasing,
Ultimately knowing in your heart and soul up here one’s either repelled or for now allowed go on.

Thus one inches ever closer the mountains peak with the awe inspiring grasping in your throat,
Low clouds start hiding all around akin an eerie blanket one physically cannot lift,
A near paranormal slew of thoughts swim about in your mind to waver your perception and gloat,
Whilst the wheels keep turning you along the track beyond your scattering mental rift,
Grounding you back into the task at hand upon which one needs to adequately dote,
‘Fore chaos can grasp in aspects no one ever intentionally wants to drift…

Soon enough you’re venturing beyond the cloud cover into the near blinding light of day,
This successful drive to the mountains physical summit mirroring one’s internal win,
As knowing through breath what one intended has manifested smoothly in it’s way,
Irrespective the not so seraphic mental moments creating their mildly challenging din,
One has navigated the seen and unseen to be here in natures sublimely aligning foray,
Leaving the descending journey lying as an unacknowledged thought yet to subsequently begin.

Posted in Poetry

A Poetic Moment Exploring how Reading can be Akin a Mental Adventure

Tea brewing, music soft, good book and snacks at the ready,
A moment to read for pleasure’s set awaiting ones attention,
Irrespective one be dragged away later or not is kinda irrelevant,
As the world the plot takes one to should fully grasp in this quiet screen free moment ones comprehension,
Thus feel akin a reseting for ones mind regardless if the clock records minutes or hours…

Be it a newer authors work whisking one to a new perspective on a fairytale of old,
Where pirates are the heroes for the original ones had sketchy ways for their moment to unfold,
Or something darker you’ve at hand to delve ~ nevermore to behold your perspective the same,
For it’s evolved through the seraphic reading of your current choice thus levelled up ones mental game,
Unless you’ve truely fallen down a rabbit hole and choose to study a topic that’s manuals feel like a reading pleasure then you’ve a whole different abundance to gain;

Therefore when escaping into a realm for a mental adventure one need always only ensure,
That it resonates with your core enough to fully whisk you off to the universe it has in store,
Otherwise one is just reading for the sake of reading which considering the finite time of human life is kinda something to abhor,
Especially when the growing abundance of stories in our world means there’s a style out there for each to adore,
Though finding it some find to be the most horrific of ~ in their mind ~ unnecessary chore.

Yet for those whom have the courage and ability to venture on a reading quest to find their preference,
Despite the world around them being in a near constant state of crazy near ever changing indifference,
’Tis guaranteed they’ll evolve in ways unimaginable just through opening the cover of the right book,
Never to return to their previous thoughts as they’ve been energetically flushed along a mental brook,
With the assistance of fairy dust and a raven grounded in sciences enchanting hook.

Hence allowing ones mind an escape when ones physical cannot take a holiday,
For mentally venturing into the mystical pages of another’s creation can be just as blissful,
Allowing one when fully engrossed to enjoy a similar effect without the stresses hidden in a physical getaway,
And often loaded with more than one could do ~ adventures and mayhem one could never partake in,
That can bring an element of balance to ones life one would otherwise never even suspect to parlay.
Daily writing prompt
What book are you reading right now?

Posted in Energetic Thoughts

A Poetic Moment Pondering How Thoughts Influence the Path to Success

When one seeks their path actively they may not always notice their place,
Their exact spot on their map through life in this current moment,
And the importance it plays in their evolution towards the lifestyle they desire,
Which whilst may be a delightful goal to manifest ’tis not something one is destined for right now;
’Tis something one needs to evolve into ~ which takes time akin building an empire.

Yet striving for your goal is still a necessary element of ones current conscious moment,
Despite the simple oft’ unacknowledged fact it may take years to align fully into ones reality,
Energetically ’tis already in existence thus making it a part of this point in time’s component,
Though it only be subtle ones goals are still an element that are an important key,
Supporting one towards greater focus against any challenge inducing opponent.

Hence every time one choses to counteract ones desired goals with even a polar thought,
It energetically pushes their manifestation further away to even later be sought,
Thus though inevitable ’tis ultra important in low moments one mentally has them swiftly caught,
Learns to climb over them ~ use them as stepping stones to greater motivation one aught,
As everyone’s path to success with counteractive challenging moment’s ’tis wrought.

Therefore when lucubrating beyond the days last light reflect on this next point:
Does what your working on truely align with what you’re trying to achieve?
Or is it just fluff? An element that doesn’t give you any sort of anything to appoint?
For when we’re pouring our everything into something that doesn’t really resonate we need a reprieve,
Before we find ourselves too deep in an energetic hole filled with thoughts and actions bound to disappoint.

Thus remember to be mindful of not just your actions in each moment but also your thoughts,
For they carry more energetic influence upon you and your ability to manifest than most think,
Speeding up or slowing down progress irrespective how hard one works in the right direction,
They can ripple through like wildfire in dry bushland ~ casting challenges unnecessary,
But can easily be caught and transmuted with a regular practise of reflection.
Posted in Bush poetry

A Poetic Moment Pondering how the Importance of Choosing the Right Place to Live Lies in Alignment

Where one desires to live their life is not always a matter of on a map location,
For some ’tis actually a case of where their soul feels they most belong,
While there shall always be those whom chase perceived grandeur and opportunity,
Polar that extreme the world will always have those of us whom prefer a slower more seraphic song,
To bring balance into the human race from amongst the trees listening to natures hum,
Ultimately neither is any better than the other for if ’tis where you align to be your styles not wrong.

Thus us aligning with a slower lifestyle may find the cities daunting despite our frustrations with our chosen home’s dust,
Preferring listening to birdsongs over motors roaring as we take a moment to awaken to the day,
Brewing tea as wildlife enjoys a reprieve in the garden sprinkler transmuting like acid the outer worlds crust,
‘Fore delving into our own variant of chaos ~ ‘till we’re lucubrating deep into the night in our own way,
Tending our connection to the natural world more than the fast paced innovations civilisation tends to thrust,
Learning to rely on ourselves more than the interesting array of things others enjoy amongst their foray.

Though there is times when life in the bush can throw a frustrating challenge to jolt one from the bliss,
Like when one needs a basic something and despite online availability the delivery options are a miss,
Hence one having to creatively find an alternative ‘till fate casts you next into civilisations midst,
Involving a road trip that is always an epic adventure and endurance challenge with many a twist,
Near always having one the whole trip home pondering anything forgotten from your carefully curated but misplaced list,
As there is almost always something that’s usually important to be metaphorically goodbye kissed.

Yet when the wheels once again pick up dust and there’s trees lining the road as far as one can see,
One finds themselves a little lighter as their confidence bolsters closer to returning to their comfort zone,
Though phones may have little to no service you can feel the energetic shift from dense to increasingly wild and free,
Whilst even your vehicle seems to rejoice being back on the dirt akin the bitumens constant monotone,
Making it clear the bush is where one is personally better suited to be living rather than the chaos of a city,
Hidden away as much as you desire in your personal querencia amongst natures seldom ventured undertone.

Therefore when one finds themselves actually feeling from physical to core that they’re truely home,
The location is not what matters ~ for it can be any location where one fully aligns thus thrives,
Irrespective how little or often one feels the need to pack themselves and the kids in the car to roam,
As adventures bringing challenges and variety add a necessary zing to break up ones mundane,
And remind one why they love where they choose to live through refreshing ones perspective’s loam,
So they can continue moulding their lifestyle to they’re design ~ balanced in alignment with where they in this moment belong.
Daily writing prompt
If you could live anywhere in the world, where would it be?

Posted in Poetry

A Poetic Moment pondering how the Benefits of Having a Pet is more than just Companionship

Pets. They may often be furry companions whom tend to lighten our day with their antics.
However have you ever delved into the possible subconscious why behind deciding to have one?
For even on an energetic level ‘owning’ a pet is inviting another being into one’s life,
Irrespective how having a puppy can for a year or so be a frustrating element of fun,
As they age they can teach us tidbits of wisdom otherwise beyond our grasp…

Hence why those we label pets can be amazing guides unveiling to us elements humans generally cannot see,
Reflecting ways we can learn to understand the world around us before it reaches our physical perception,
Reconnecting us to intricacies we’ve long been disconnected from mysteriously,
Through little more than body language and quantum elements we barely understand in minuscule amounts during reflection,
These loveable non human friends imbrue our lives with enrichment physically and vibrationally.

Albeit they’re disguised as companions loyally by ones side our pets always provide us unparalleled support,
Regardless how long we leave them their souls never forget the connection’s rapport,
Lifting us from core through physical whilst balancing and grounding us beyond any report,
‘Till they’re time with us draws to a close which they know of long before we twig what’s in store,
Yet in every moment they still echo messages into our conscious via wet noses and bold eyes beyond what our perspectives can even imagine to sort.
Daily writing prompt
What is good about having a pet?