Posted in Poetry, Thought Provokers

A Poetic Moment Pondering Our Ability to Endure 

When we’re working towards a goal or on a project that takes a lot of time,
We often must find ways to increase our endurance levels,
As otherwise we may never reach our moment of fulfilled manifestation,
If the marathon to accomplish it takes our stamina and hastily dishevels it…

Thus why one needs to be mindful of their ability to endure through one’s marathon,
Taking a moment when necessary to replenish thy being whenever need be,
As burnout can increase overwhelm and stresses one can unnecessarily put upon oneself,
Leaving failure to give the illusion that it will be the one winning imminently.

So as another milestones deadline brings it’s challenges to ones already loaded day,
Remember ’tis mostly an illusion that one’s mentally losing in this foray,
For often we just need to see things from an adjusted perspectives view,
To unveil a way to greater ease of enduring through this one too!

And though we often bring these sorts of challenges upon ourselves,
We still need to endure thru them to evolve ourselves from their conquering,
Sometimes we need to endure them from varying facets of their existence,
Until we learn and thus evolve so as no longer in their perspective we find ourselves wandering.

Posted in Info Poem, Poetry, Thought Provokers

A Poetic Moment Contemplating Mastering the Art of Idea Sharing for Greater Manifestation Success

When one’s an idea they’re obsessively passionate about,
They may want to scream it to the entire world,
However, despite the fact most of the world wont want to listen,
The moment one should fully announce their ideas is probably best left until it’s unfurled…

Yet keeping what we desire to manifest bottled away inside of us alone is unhealthy,
Thus picking whom one tells and what details to keep to oneself is a heavy key,
For the moment we tell too much to the wrong person it may be over rather quickly,
As sometimes those we trust can eradicate our creations/plans or make them theirs and flee…

So when we divulge an element of what it is we desire to bring into the world,
One way to safe guard the whole manifestation ‘tis by questioning before we speak,
A simple ‘what to tell or not to tell’ moment in our thoughts can save all we’re working upon,
Lightening the weight of keeping it all to oneself whilst still keeping its unique components secretly complete…

For even when we’ve a team to support us through whatever we happen to be doing,
Each only knowing what they need to know allows the other elements to be sacredly stewing,
Which gives the universe it’s space to work on it’s elements whilst the others are queuing,
In ways we may never understand through the plot twisting challenges it tends to like slewing!

Thus whom we tell or don’t tell and what ~ whilst ’tis a quintessential decision for us alone,
We need to remember manifesting can be rather negatively impacted from our decision,
Despite the positive support we can be given from imparting the right elements to others,
’Tis a rather intricate element that we need undertake with the utmost nuanced precision.

Posted in Bush poetry, Mindful Moments, Nature, Poetry

A Mini Mindful Moment Birdwatching in the Australian Outback

If one were to venture into or visualise a shrubby area of the Australian Outback,
Then take a slowed deep breath whilst finding themselves a comfortable spot to stay awhile,
One may experience an abundance of enchanting things that most on a bush walk,
Would pass by with minimal notice due to their focus and walking style…

Such as the colourful wrens and finches whom flit through the bushes with grace,
Shade spectrum’s of violet thru blue ~ yellow, shades of brown and reds too,
Hopping from branch to twig near unnoticeable to the alternatively distracted eye,
Like fairies going about their day through the blue grey bushes where we’ve near not a clue.

For bright green parrots and budgies may be obvious as the fly by our heads,
And cockatoos in their colourful array are as easy to spot as the Major Mitchel and Galah,
Yet the likes of the bush doves and honeyeaters join the smaller kingfishers in being lesser seen by far.

As to experience the delight of seeing one of these more infinitesimal varieties of birdlife hidden away,
One need be mindful of the seraphic location and be quietly lackadaisical yet alert to their way,
For if one can venture beyond the illusion of these delightful beings being rare,
One may be in for an enchanting experience that can be mystifyingly magical to compare!

Posted in Bush poetry, Mindful Moments, Nature, Poetry

A Poetic Moment Amongst Wonders of the Australian Outback

When one ventures into the Australian Outback,
Red sand often lies beneath one’s feet with clear blue skies overhead,
Whilst the plant life tends to bring it’s blue grey backdrop,
Unless it’s autumn or spring and the wild flowers bloom painting a floral rainbow instead…

Thus in midsummer when the gum’s finished blooming - ’tis too hot anytime but dusk and dawn,
To venture outside to enjoy the bushland without iced drinks and unavoidable sunburn…
So in the momentary magical moment when ’tis daylight yet mildly cool,
One can venture into the Aussie bushland on clear tracks safely from the heat in turn.

For enjoying the cockatoos squawking from the tree they call home for the night,
Though nearly excruciatingly loud if theres more birds than tree ’tis certainly an unforgettable sight,
The breeze wisps through the tree leaves blowing the cares from your aura and mind,
And while ever the snakes and goannas steer clear of your path your far from in a bind.

Though one can often not smell much more than dust… unless rain’s nearby and gidgee wreaks,
Which would blast this moment far from the lackadaisical seraphic without a few imminent tweaks,
Thus otherwise onwards one ventures with a splashing of wonder, caution, and care,
Enjoying the bushland’s magic surrounding you with all it’s fascinating flair.

For to have a flock of wrens flit about their way through the bushes beside is a magical moment,
And to notice the array of plant variations in just one area can be near mind boggling,
As when one happens across a gidgee grove it can feel like a lost twisting ’n’ turning forest,
A field loaded with saltbush varieties ~ a dried swap of gumtrees ~ the diversities constantly toggling.

Thus when ever one finds an appropriate moment to venture into the bushland of the Australian Outback,
Close your eyes, take a long slow breath, open your mind and go forth boldly,
As whether it be in the form of via a movie, meditation, or for those of us luckily enough to go in reality,
The magic and enchantment one can experience shall never be an element to pass one by coldly.

Posted in Info Poem, Poetry, Thought Provokers

A Poetic moment contemplating supportive elements

Sometimes when we desire a thing we throw all we know at it…
But too often it still just doesn’t seem to work ~ results don’t transpire…
Leading us searching for answers and often coming up naught,
Having us near in tears wondering what else it could possibly require.

This is why we need an element of support when we create and manifest,
A guiding light to point us towards necessary elements we’re otherwise blind to seek,
Holding us on our path when the way gets us jolted beyond our abilities,
Shouting through the illusion when our way seems lost/undoable and meek…

Thus why when contemplating supportive elements that resonate with our goals,
One should remember though they may know how to get to the end near with ease,
They’re there to guide YOU to YOUR END RESULT despite similarities between,
It’s YOUR evolution through THEIR guidance that need be the focus that succeeds.

Keeping this in one’s thoughts one then is faced with the task,
Of finding the mentor/teacher/course/friend/group/element that ’tis a match,
That fully resonates with the supportive element you need for the tasks that lie ahead,
Thus finding one that can do the majority of what you need them for is a rather rare catch.

This brings our moment here to a point where one may question where they may look to find,
Support for the elements needed to manifest through ideas, creation and beyond,
Which can all be found through the gem that is thepoeticlife2.biz
Though ’tis not for the lackadaisical at heart ~ shall still guide you from ideas seed,
To manifesting with as much support as you need to whatever for you fruition is.

Posted in Info Poem, Poetry, Thought Provokers

A Poetic Moment Creating Ideas from Adventures Down a Rabbit Hole…

There comes a moment for most in todays world,
When we require to research a topic or find a thing,
Leading us down a rabbit hole of online mayhem,
That search engines believe they can locate with a fling…

However more often than not though they are a great tool,
They leave one flailing around feeling like the frustrated fool,
As unless one can get the search terms just right,
They’ll fall into a trapdoor of attempting to find the thing half a night.

Then just when one thinks they’ve found what they set out to find,
One’ll uncover they’re now in a bind as ’tis sold out/out of area/an outdate source,
Leaving one to wonder if ’twas all worth the time and mental force,
To still be where one began though now with a headache to remind.

Defeated, deflated, all round ready to transpire on to another task,
One truly starts to wonder why finding something so simple can be so hard an ask,
Then mentally ventures to designing ones own variant of said desire,
And how it would be so easy if only there was a way to create all it shall require..

But what if there was… what if there was a way to make what one cannot find…
Whilst there is of course though ~ for most we leave ideas like these in our mind,
For creating ideas from adventures down a rabbit hole leaves most in a bind..

Whether we don’t have the slightest idea where to start,
Think we don’t have the knowledge or resources to begin such an endeavour,
Sometimes all one needs is an idea and a not so subtle push…
For anyone can create in today’s world ~ ’tis not just for the elite and overly savvy or clever…

Thus why I believe everyone has all they need if ’tis resonant,
To venture through thepoeticlife2.biz and all that awaits,
Within the array of knowledge and support which it leads one to,
Is truely all one needs and more when applied with existing knowledge and expertise to whatever one creates.
Posted in Bush poetry, Mindful Moments, Poetry

A Mini Mindful Moment Energetically Dissolving Layers of Illusion

When we find ourselves facing layers of illusion,
In whatever mysterious form they may appear to be,
Often we want to just view it from a perspective of ignorance,
Wanting to ignore it and accept what it wants us to believe or flee…

Yet if one opts to though uncomfortable to face one can peer through the smog,
Dissolve the illusion through a simple mini mindful moments monologue…
Thus sit back and relax ~ let the day’s weight lighten for this moment,
And take a long slow deep breath in… then out ~ as ’tis a necessary component…

Now just picture yourself in a blue grey bush style clearing,
Red sand’s ‘neath velvet green moss under foot ~ bird song’s all one’s hearing,
You cannot see beyond as it appears to be a rather warm yet foggy morn,
You think ’tis mid morning though you cannot see the sun you believe it is way after dawn…

Here’s where we now cue the fun of this and tear through the illusion,
See the fog symbolically as the element that is causing you the confusion…
Now smell the air… and realise it’s far from fog ~ perhaps smoke, thick sleet or rain,
Let it seep into all of your senses and evolve your perspective to whichever you align without pain…

Then step forwards and allow it to vigorously rain ~ washing away all you once thought to be fog…
Thoroughly cleansing you and all that lies in your bushland surrounds,
Before the sunshine breaks through… revealing what lay hidden beneath,
That the foggy illusion had covered which can now be known to you in abounds…

Yet one need always remember it takes more than just one moment,
To fully enlighten one to any well buried in illusion hidden component,
Each time does however reveal it further to your conscious perception,
Thus further extinguishing and in turn dissolving illusions deception.

Posted in Info Poem, Poetry, Thought Provokers, Uncategorized

A Poetic Moment Pondering Important Elements of Focus…

Sometimes when one gets caught up in creating a thing,
They can unconsciously overlook important elements of their life,
Despite all they desire to enhance through their creations development,
Unintentionally elements can consequently get flung into strife…

Thus it can never hurt to regularly take a moment for reflection,
Ensuring our balance hasn’t been thrown too far off through early detection,
Of anything we may have been neglecting through our focus being honed towards our creation,
Even if they’re quintessential to our very sanities seraphic elation..

For once an element has been flung into the grasp of chaos,
’Tis often a challenge to regain control with any element of ease,
With any description of balance to continue upon one’s path henceforth,
Any ability to create with the velocity we so passionately please.

Thus ’tis a situation where we need take our flow back to the planning phase,
If we’ve any hope left to bring balance to the elements lost from our gaze,
For often it shan’t be too late to save them from beyond our grasps strays,
Despite the obvious fact they’ve been long outside our thoughts haze…

Now though it is often a task one must uncover alone ~ often when the universe throws it in our face,
Supportive guidance is always an element one can seek whenever resonant,
And can truely make a difference to keep one’s sensitive balance afloat,
Allowing one to flow with greater ease ~ seraphically confident.

Posted in Bush poetry, Mindful Moments, Poetry

A Poetic Moment Upon the Road

Close your eyes a moment ~ picture yourself turning on your preference of vehicle,
The motor roaring to life near on your command ~ sorry this one won’t work too well with a bicycle…
You prepare whatever need be as the motor warms a touch to use with ease,
‘Fore venturing out of one’s parking place to wherever your mind shall please,
Those lucky enough to be out of town you know of watching the dust cloud trailing behind,
Though for those enjoying civilisation there’s a reason this is designed to be in your mind… 🙂

For when one’s driving in the smallest amount of bull dust even a kid on a push bike can make a scene,
And Machinery ‘tis slow enough it can at times make the untrained eye question if ’tis dust or where a fire’s been…
Thus as you drive to the conditions with dust trailing behind in a near unmistakable cloud,
Music though optional ’tis bound to be an element that’s fun and usually loud…

Eventually the rather fun road of dust and rocks unmistakably turns to one with tar,
Which if one’s got newer mud tyres on can make you question if something’s wrong with the car…
Experiencing the hum of the vehicle ~ irrespective of where you happen to sit,
Is one rather polar to boring if you actually tune your mind into it…
As a diesel engine irrespective the vehicle has a tendency to roar like a mechanical beast,
Though I’ve less knowledge of other variants I’ve heard those with the least ‘Dino juice’ roar the least..

Then the noise of the road can also vary insanely dependant on the quality of road and ones tyres…
Ie: muds on a chunky sealed road is from a nightmare whereas all terrains on a sweet smooth road has a dreamy hum to it’s outliers,
Thus to say the sounds of the road can be a hypnotic affair be they aloud,
Probably explaining why so many enjoy time behind the wheel or out on whichever road their life has them found…
Posted in Info Poem, Poetry, Thought Provokers

Adjourning through the Illusion of Failure: Upon A Path to Growth

When one finds themselves noticing that they’re venturing back rather than forth,
It can create an uncomfortable moment rather devastating to endure,
Though one needs to remember like a snake we must shed the old in order to grow,
Thus despite the discomfort ’tis a necessary component that is without a cure…

Knowing this we must continue on our paths with extra diligence,
So as to not be left shrinking in the heat upon a sharp barbed fence,
For once we’ve finished shedding that which holds us stagnantly back,
Growth will propel us forwards to a new level of our lives with less lack…

However we may never know until we evolve through this current stage,
What type of abundance is held awaiting our arrival in the next level of our lives,
While we can hope ’tis a prosperous place loaded with bliss and harmony,
Ensuring one’s prepared for challenges will never be a bad thing to strive.

Yet despite knowing this we’re still often at a loss when adjourning through the illusion of failure,
As it often pushes us epically beyond that which we can comfortably endure,
Testing us to expand our respective abilities and tolerance to challenges,
So we can learn to push through the illusions to what lies ahead with less binges.

Though like most things we often are in need of an element of support to venture onward,
Through the illusion to the light glowing beyond that which we currently see,
Thus if you find yourself flailing and needing a guiding element online/from afar,
What one can find through thepoeticlife2.net may be the supportive element for thee.