Posted in Poetry, Thought Provokers

A Poetic Moment Creating Beyond Comforts Allure

Under the light of a full moon one can generally see,
All that may be around in near daylight style rather clearly,
Yet so many n’er venture further out than where they find comfort,
Compared to in daylight which is an odd thought to contort…

’Tis similar to when one attempts to create an idea based project,
Ones comfort zone is often not strayed from as one may note when they reflect,
Upon whatever it is they’ve attempted to create on ones own before,
Thus upon this concept let us now explore furthermore…

For though creations made lackadaisically from our comfort zones may seem sublime,
They too often begin to lack elements becoming rather dull over time,
As when we don’t evolve as we design and create our ideas,
They also don’t evolve which blocks their unique edge triggering fears…

Fears that could mean they become rather boring once their novelty moment ends,
Thus for the longevity of our creations we NEED to venture past where comfort comprehends,
So that we can be learning/evolving/creating our ideas into something unseen before,
Allowing them grow beyond the potential we imagine them to hold in store!
Posted in Info Poem, Poetry, Thought Provokers

A Poetic Moment Pondering the Uncovering of Recurring Ideas Awaiting to Unleash Creative Potential 

We all have that one thing we’ve deep within we want to bring to the world,
Some ignore it… Some try to create it and flail… A few even find the drive to succeed…
Though a lot of us tend to feel it ~ even thinking of whatever it may be rather often,
Despite our wish to bring it into the world it just gets pushed aside ‘till we’re forced to see its need.

Then when we uncover this necessary component of our life’s path,
We discover we’ve little to no idea how to actually create it fully into existence,
In any way that can be an element of successful from our current perspective,
Thus we return it once again to the ever growing pile of unused ideas with minimal resistance.

Yet this triggers it to continue to be noticed in our conscious minds all the more,
Sparking near daily ways of how we could create it into reality to possibly soar,
Irrespective of our attempts to flush its perceived lunacy from our immediate thoughts,
Still consistently it pops in in ways that feels like it bombards and thwarts.

Eventually we start to research/study/learn all that we possibly can,
To manifest this persistent idea into something someone somewhere may be a fan,
To make its creation a project that is for more than just ourselves alone,
Rather than leaving it permanently upon creaking mental shelves that groan.

Though there generally comes a moment when one uncovers they need others,
Whom can assist and support ones creative attempts through the rest of the evolving process,
Guiding as closely as ’tis required though often cheering from further afar,
They’re quintessential advice is always a welcomed asset to our abilities nonetheless.

Thus armed with an idea loaded with potential and a guiding light shining its element of support,
We craft our most persistent ideas into a tangible reality coded masterpiece,
Unveil it to the entire world through our chosen medium and beyond,
Praying it shan’t be overly tossed to the metaphoric sharks in the least…

Yet despite having created and unfurled our once dismissed ideas to the planet,
Our tasks actually far from over at this point though not something to fret,
Next comes the even harder level tasks of showing it to those the universe inspired,
It to been seen by ~ thus one’s now needing to learn the essentials of this new level that’s required…

Posted in Info Poem, Poetry, Thought Provokers

A Poetic Moment Contemplating how we’re often Buried in Dust ‘fore Dazzling in the Moonlight

When we set out to create that thing we feel destined to create,
Often we start with little more than an idea in our mind…
Not knowing how it will ultimately end up turning out,
Or if anyone else will even appreciate it and our efforts in kind…

Yet still we slough away crafting it and learning all else we need,
To evolve it into some resemblance of our vision in that initial spark,
Though ’tis now buried deep in the energetic dust of our thoughts,
Quintessentially a gem awaiting for all we need to mine it out to make its mark.

For in the moment one catches a glimpse of its unique sparkle,
Its ability to shine ’tis no longer up for becoming the focus of debacle,
Rather polarity takes a side step allowing the full force of one’s ability to take hold,
Motivating one to blast through challenges faced in your creative flow never been told.

Until comes the time ones creation has evolved thoroughly from an ideas spark,
To completion ready for soaring into the universe upon it’s debut moment to embark,
Dazzling in the moonlights gentle shine its perfection to you ’tis stark,
Though an element of doubt always lingers to how the world will react ‘fore its launch's start…

Thus why ’tis always a recommended element to have all the knowledge and support,
Needed before unfurling ones creations to the world as to not have them contort,
For when one goes at it alone thinking they can succeed on their own they can miss necessities,
Under the illusion they’ve all they’ll ever need to craft ideas into complete fruition,
Thus why when to adjourn through the thepoeticlife2.biz ’tis not a moment to ignore your intuition.
Posted in Mindful Moments, Poetry, Thought Provokers

A Poetic Moment Embarking into the Flow of the day

As the dew drys from the flora whilst the morn warms to day,
The bushland awakens to a still cool moment to bask in the dawning sunshine,
Knowing that soon it shall be too hot to enjoy as soon shall be scorching,
Thus lackadaisically taking a breath in this gentle seraphic warmth ’tis sublime…

Though soon the chaos of the day shall clench one in its ever firm grasp,
‘Till then one can ease into the flow with a quintessentially whimsical flair,
In one’s preference of style with birdsong’s melodious theme to listen to,
As a fragrant, dry, gentle dry breeze wisps through ones still wild free hair.

Momentarily this moment shall soon evolve into the next rather hastily,
Much like each moment that has passed through ones life before,
For all things cycle on through their time thriving their own way thru seed to dust,
Enduring challenges and blissful moments in balance as they swoop low and soar..

Despite plethora attempts to control how we flow through each long day,
We’re ultimately destined to traverse in the universes planned way,
Yet how we perceive our days flow through our human perspective,
Can have an abundance of influence on how one’s day goes once reflective.

’Tis with this thought in ones mind one as one prepares for the upcoming tasks,
Mindfully having this balancing moment as upon ones day thou embarks,
Mind now set ready for whatever element shall this day should happen to produce,
Endurance evolved so never to tears may this one force you to reduce.

Posted in Mindful Moments, Nature, Poetry

A Mini Mindful Moment Pondering the Facets of the Universe


Envision a moment ~ a leaf… seemingly dangling with the same purpose as every other…
Yet no two are ever exactly identical ~ no two in exactly the same spot,
Each has a differing view ~ thus despite similarities all have vastly different lives…

Now picture yourself as this leaf you’ve chosen upon in your mind,
’Tis it one warming in the full sun or perhaps the shade’s what you’ve timed…
Be it on a lower/mid/higher branch ~ the type of plant really doesn’t much matter,
For now look out from your spot through all the other leaves you can see…
Notice how different though similar all the leaves around you happen to be.

For to those looking from afar they may all seem to appear exactly the same,
Yet with a closer view one may notice an abundance of variants less tame…
As whilst some bring a cooling element others provide a place for eggs to call home,
They can protect a bud yet to bloom too soon or carry insects on the wind to roam…

Thus much like us each leaf though so similar ’tis quintessentially unique,
Each creating its own seraphic element to a facet for our universe to be complete,
Cycling through and constantly adjusting/evolving ‘till the moment ’tis bittersweet,
Then taking another element onwards for nothing can last too long within its respective feat.
Posted in Mindful Moments, Poetry, Thought Provokers

A Poetic Moment Contemplating Mindfulness for Renewal and Balance

Sometimes when we find ourselves fighting against the illusion of defeat,
’Tis purely a sign that we need rest ~ time to replenish our being with something sweet…
A moment of being gentle with our balance through taking time to energetically revive,
Our physical bodies so that we can once again push onwards and vibrantly thrive.

For when one continues to fight thru their days depleted near beyond functioning,
It shan’t just be one’s immediate to do list that will need a moment of reshuffling,
But everything that one has planned possibly for months even years ahead,
When burnout claims you as its victim in a way you can’t even imagine to dread.

Thus why maintaining our delicate element of balance ’tis a vital key,
To flow through each day with an air of effervescence and seraphically,
As whimsical as it may sound to say one need be in this moment mindfully,
’Tis actually essential to do so often enough to hold depletion distantly.

Yet for quite a lot of us that tend to create with a rather well lit passion,
Lackadaisical days of rest tend to seem far out of aligning with our fashion,
For we often find immense elements of wondrous enchantment and delight,
In creating whatever we’re working on all day long into near every night!

Though there is always an abundance of supportive elements that can assist us with this,
Like what can be found to guide one successfully with greater alignment and balance,
Through One’s idea creation and beyond to the world via thepoeticlife2.biz
With a lot less depletion, an abundance of knowledge and inspiration ~ without needing to be an all round whizz. 🙂

Posted in Poetry, Thought Provokers

A Poetic Moment Pondering the Mastery of One’s Day Thru Embracing Divine Timing

As we walk through each day as though it be a marathon,
Often following to do lists that we should probably revise and evolve,
One need remember that adjusting ones perspective to align,
With a calmer lackadaisical variation can be all thats needed to break stresses hold.

For when we shift our focus from ‘there’s too much to do and not enough time’
To flowing from task to task with an element of ‘divine timing will allow all I need to do’,
One’s day rather swiftly becomes abundantly more seraphic effortlessly,
Which then starts rippling through our minds and tired body’s too!

Thus whilst we may still be crossing off the same tedious to do list,
A more whimsical mindset can ease the pressure from our entire being,
Allowing us to plough through each day with a lessening chance of burning out,
Sending other elements of overwhelm to the unhealthy polarity area fleetingly.

In turn this newly uncovered bliss can also foster thoughts of gratitude,
For everything we that we may possess and are able to do in our lives,
All we strive for irrespective of its normalised ludicrously to those looking on,
Knowing one day it just may be an element of something that totally thrives!

Posted in Poetry, Thought Provokers

A Poetic Moment of Realignment to Overcome Creative Blocks

When one feels like all their ideas have left them for naught,
Drained of all they believe they require to continue in that they think need be fought,
Sometimes we just need to reconnect with what was our original muse,

Rather than continuing to drag on with whatever we happen to choose…

Thus once one’s a moment to realign and in turn again connect,
With what lies deep within that we’ve managed to thoroughly deflect,
Ideas will again flow easily in a quintessentially seraphic state,
Despite one having thoughts that they all may be way too late.

For though in these styles of moment one may feel like past low moments shall collide,
Increasing the pressure beyond known limits to see if you’ll survive or epically explode,
Though ‘tis not exactly much more than the illusion of one’s thoughts remembering,
All you’ve overcome before this moments attempts to take ones confidence and erode.

Whilst ones path to realignment may be rocky and invisible to all including at times you,
What shall define the evolved and connected path onwards is reliant on abilities to stay true,
To whom you define and subsequently create yourself into henceforth,
Be it lackadaisically done or more proactive following your own way to your north.

Whichever style you choose none of us can succeed upon our chosen paths too well alone,
Unless we’ve a near un-human vigorous drive and laser focus to our alignment with not even a groan,
Thus why for a perfectly supportive element for idea creation projects and an abundance more,

to where ’tis rather inspiring/supportive/loaded with knowledge and rarely a bore!

Posted in Info Poem, Poetry, Thought Provokers

A Poetic Moment Pondering the Art of First Impressions


First encounters often relay to our brains an often overwhelming amount of information,
This information often decides if a subsequent possible encounter shall occur,
How our energetic signals in our bodies react can at times result in the not ideal,
Current polarities and situations can also make harmony concur…

Yet more often than not first impressions draw out our worst perspective views,
Needing us to make repairs to elements towards ourselves and often others in the encounter,
Especially if subsequent encounters may be inevitable for us both,
For a bad or even mildly rocky first encounter may leave one or both in a perspective doubter.

Whilst we all want to and try to make our first impressions great,
Being empathetic and understanding may take at times a lot to be our fate,
Trying to decipher to adequately understand enough about another is far from being easy,
And has probably been known to make more than just a few people rather queasy!

Thus once again when we find ourselves attempting to ‘put our best foot forward’,
Probably with an after sigh wondering why we even bothered,
Yet as we are guaranteed we’ll be making first impressions all of our life,
Surely there’s a way to find a balance in the dance to keep us in less strife.

For the art of first impressions ’tis not something one should study lightly,
It’s a self mastery that may one day save you from being ‘disassembled’ unsightly,
As a decent level up of basic etiquette in the area can take a lot of us to new levels,
Whereas a decorum element can save us headaches and from becoming dust on gossip shelves…

Posted in Poetry, Thought Provokers

A Poetic Moment Pondering Our Understanding of Perception Being the Key to Empathy

Try as we might no two beings can ever share the same view of perception,
Even identical twins with their amazing abilities still have varied perspectives,
Though we empathise and attempt at times to align with the view of another,
Our brain still separates ours from that of the chosen other..

Despite attempts to understand ~ attempts to empathise,
We truely struggle not to clash when polar perceptions arise,
Even when 'tis the perception of someone to which we’re very close,
There’s still little we can do to fully align perspectives beyond our human dose.

At times as these ’tis when well practised etiquette MUST lead our way,
For when it can’t or doesn’t ’tis when to arguments we are lead astray,
Thus mastery of oneself can perhaps be our best solution to this quest,
And being mindful towards those whom in the moment aren’t probably is best.

But how can we possibly achieve this mastery and mindfulness towards others?
When our lives feel already overwhelming ~ making us want to run to our mothers…
Can we really get our minds to permanently master etiquette? Well… No.
As ’tis an ongoing practice needing us to master each moment as we go.

Yet as we learn new tactics and apply them to our lives,
Our ability to master ourselves in each moment grows and thrives,
Becoming easier to conquer this never ending quest for ourselves,
Though still as humans we all have moments we leave our mastery on our shelves.

’Tis in these dreadful moments we need mindfulness from those we are around,
A silent empathetic understanding rippled out needing not a sound,
Though more often we’re met and mirrored with just the opposite,
Which leaves us wounded in ways that can have affects rippling undesirable from it.

These wounds if left in need of healing for way too long,
Can impact our lives and future generations after we’re gone,
Thus ’tis imperative we strive to heal and make repairs,
Irrespective of the moments we endure ‘are you mad?’ glares.

Yet heal and conquer our mastery of ourselves we MUST,
Despite the rolling eyes we may perceive around us,
We need at times to align ourselves with the warrior we’ve within,
Before our lives for the current day should even really begin!