Posted in Poetry, Thought Provokers

Woe be the Pen…

Pen to paper, butt to chair,
Inspiration can come from anywhere,
Though the messages we usually need to write,
Tend to come the wrong side of midnight,
Or at times we really cannot pick up a pen,
Which in turn creates it’s own degree of frustration.

Though frustrating as it may be,
Writing ’tis something that needs to flow naturally,
For when it’s forced it becomes less enchanting,
Both in content and process - the contrast may be startling,
Yet to only write when words flow can be far from practical,
Thus creating a thought seemingly more theatrical.

For woe be the pen that happens to use an abundance of ink,
Along with the thoughts that fly a writer to tears brink,
Yet they near always occur around the same challenging time,
Damaging our balance, tolerance to which most despair less sublime,
So on one continues; their quest to create something seraphic,
Though the process of said path may turn a tad more dramatic.

Whilst those whom see this wordly warrior use pen for a sword,
~ Whose hope is they’ll merely not despise though dreams they’ll applaud,
Making the perceived moments of torture much less of a fight,
’N’ the visualisation of completion becomes all the more sweeter a devine sight, ~
Look on in confusion as to why they would choose for them this plight,
Unaware ’tis often not a choice for often a writer’s a writer cause they just HAVE to write!

Yet on they shall sludge - letter vie beautiful letter,
Creating something they hope shall make at least a day better,
For knowledge that they can make a life more inspired with words,
Can drive a writer by force to design them by heards,
Yet all writers know that there are words that fall flat,
And that it may be all, none or most of theirs worthy only the ear of a cat.

But to have that hope of inspiration can spur most to pen or keyboard,
Knowing there’s always a chance it be their next word to have soared,
Away to the multiverse that be coded or traditional print,
Often praying the right person happens to find their way to it with a hint,
Of curiosity enough to read right to the pieces far end,
To find the whole intention of what the creation ’tis supposed to send.
Posted in Info Poem, Poetry, Thought Provokers

Living the Poetic Life.

Have you ever wondered what it’s like to live a poetic kind of life?
Wondered how you would feel if you ‘had it all’?
A beautiful home where you’re present for your kids,
Income that doesn’t crash if you happen to fall…

To be able to wake up each morning,
With only the universe and your kids to sway your plans for the day,
To be in charge of what and when you plan to achieve,
All it is you dream to manifest prosperously your way.

Well, let me tell you something seemingly crazy,
Not only is it possible, but very doable ‘less one gets lazy,
I know this to be true for I’ve been applying it myself,
And the growth from learning the skill set is life changing within itself!

For being able to balance getting everything done,
Be it work, home duties, parenting or fun,
Without burn out, struggles, or stress but instead being present to thrive,
Guiding my children through their schedules, whilst achieving my own endeavours and feeling truly alive.

It’s already taken me from feeling like a worn out robot,
With dreams and aspirations sitting gathering dust and rot,
To being able to rest, heal and learn what I need,
To thrive alongside my children feeling anew and freed!

To actually work on that which I love to do,
Instead of it stuck on a shelf seemingly with super glue,
And watch it grow and bloom like flowers in fertile soil,
From the mere moments needed for me to blissfully toil.

Can still make my mind boggle through aspects of the computation,
Of being able to design and manifest to the limits of imagination,
Whatever it is one’s desire wishes into creation,
Can actually near always be done once one’s the education.

Though not always is education needed in the traditional way,
For there’s also new variations that are here to stay,
That one can study and apply whilst guiding their children’s day,
Within moulded moments as they study and play.

And the learning pathway ‘tis not one to fret,
For I’ve ways to guide you through here at thepoeticlife2.net !
Be it elements of evolving one’s perspectives mindset,
Healing from that which holds you back or learning how to monetise your ideas for your most prosperous moments yet!

Though if perhaps one needs a deeper healing element upon one’s current path:

Posted in Poetry, Thought Provokers

Endurance be Mine.

‘Waking up’, starting a new endeavour,
Excited for the vast array of possibility it can bring,
Unaware of the challenges to overcome ahead,
Or what skillsets you’ll learn along the path,
Before successes sunset begins to sing!

Thus as One charges forth fuelled with wonder and adrenaline,
From the mere thought of what this creation can manifest,
Never giving in to thoughts of sleep,
As it takes up time one would rather use to work away,
And once everything is set up one plans to rest…

So on continues one with learning,
Inspired by the notion of vast success,
Applying new knowledge to the task at hand,
Believing what you’re creating shall pass the test of time,
Yet not aware that others see you out to impress.

Soon your creation starts evolving!
Transforming into the masterpiece you thought it would,
Though something seems off, clogged, not revolving,
Even with all your work to get it to the point of near perfection,
It’s clearly missing something to turn it to great as it should.

Thus you delve head first into troubleshooting,
Trying to figure out whatever could be wrong,
Doing your best to just keep trying though nothing is computing,
You walk away, defeated, deflated, confused,
Unaware this whole time the universe has been merely tuning in your song.

Then just as you’re ready to give up completely,
A flicker of hope reignites your dampened spark,
Endurance now renewed to make the climb so steeply,
That it ripples out to all it can reach,
Lifting others to find their own way through the dark!
Posted in Nature, Poetry, Thought Provokers

May Their Phoenix Rise!

A delicate bird with clipped wings in a cage,
Whose beauty and elegance seems abounding,
Can only dream and sing their long days away,
Whilst pondering how the free birds spend their day.

Pondering what dew covered berries taste like off a bush,
As the sun kisses treetops good morning at dawn,
How an evening breeze would feel to glide home upon,
And what it would be like to harmonise with another’s song.

Yet within it’s well tended cage of metal and straw,
Comfort and safety reason away thoughts so free,
That our feathery friend seems content and happy,
Singing its song all day in and out as it believes ‘tis supposed to be.

Then one day evidently our little friend finds a door ajar,
Venturing out as cautiously as a timid kitten shy,
Leaving both cage and comfort further behind in each moment,
Until fearing their unknown is no longer a component.

Eventually this feathered beauty starts to heal,
From their traumatic past endured for so long,
Though the healing may at times seem traumatising within itself,
‘Tis ultimately better to withstand it than bury it upon a shelf.

Thus soon may come a time so empowering,
That they start to embrace their new chapter of life,
Allowing their inner phoenix to rise from their past strife,
Entering each new seraphic day increasing their new enchantment rife!
Posted in Info Poem, Poetry, Thought Provokers

Mind Play Disillusioned

A flick of light, a spark of warmth,
A glowing brighter in each moment,
A tender kiss, a touch so soft,
A gentle mist of sonnet.

A whisper barely to be recognised upon the wind,
Wind so soft ‘tis never felt upon the skin,
A lovers hold, tender, and yet still so sweet,
Low behold this adventure’s spun to be akin!

For what if the light were only internal,
The spark of warmth merely a thought,
A thought just kissing the brain softly into motion,
So it may in turn sing silently uncaught.

Thus sending silent messages right throughout one’s body,
That one can never feel physically happening,
Yet one still obeys with unknown obsequiousness,
To this elusive dance internally bewildering.

Thus why is it one just accepts what it is we see,
Blindly ignoring alternative possibilities with glee,
When in actuality all we’ve seen may be illusion,
Leading our perspective away from chaos and confusion.

Perhaps the more we venture our minds towards expansion,
The more enjoyment we manifest with greater enhancion,
Which in turn would bring into our lives heavier fulfilment,
Rather than the mundane sludge of the robotic grind like regiment.

Mind Play can be found over here if you’re yet to read it or wish to re-read it with this addition to your perspective! 😊

Posted in Info Poem, Poetry, Thought Provokers

Stones of the Wives

Have you ever wondered why it is,
That in the traditions of the western world at least,
Wives wear and are recipients of specific gems,
Like diamond rings and strands of pearls,
And from what hidden purposes their wearing stems?

Apart from being stunning jewellery,
Each does way more to support a wifely role,
So let us first delve this thought towards a gold and diamond wedding band,
And how this symbol of promise and devotion,
Can do more than add some stunning sparkle to their hand.

Firstly, the gold. Which is traditionally yellow,
‘Tis often energetically masculine and physical,
Though there can come a point where masculine can become matriarchal,
Thus bringing an energetic increase in overall physical healing,
And thus supporting her health through life’s many a debacle…

Diamonds, with their strength near never ending,
Are also amazing at supercharging all within their range,
And the shape into which they’ve been cut can play a massive role,
Into how this sparkling all round superstar,
Can support the wearer to manifest their goal.

Now, rubies can energetically support the circulation of one’s blood,
Though when ‘tis actually garnets giving an illusion,
Creativity seems to find a way towards near every solution,
Wise blue sapphires can add support by keeping a hot temper cooler,
Whilst beryls such as emeralds help keep the energy of love from dilution!

A simple strand of pearls bring their own calming vibes,
Along with support towards grace and decorum,
Depending upon their colour they can also empower,
Guide a wiser communication flow both within and to others,
And work to unblock the energetic path of the inner nurturer.

A gold bangle or bracelet if it be filled with silver,
Brings a feminine luna perspective to the mix,
Whilst rose gold or Tri-coloured gold earrings can add a sense of extra balance,
Stones such as zirconias and hematite ground one energetically,
Stopping a mundane day completely taking one’s mind away on a daydream dance!

Though the stones that wives nowadays wear may be fast evolving,
As traditions get changed or completely left behind,
I believe it healthy we take a moment to ponder all it is they do,
Before we shut our minds to them with only the fragments that we know,
Of their other hidden secrets which may be never ending too!

Just a touch of clarity fore I conclude this thought;
Partners sealing marriage vows with golden diamond rings,
Are bestowing their loved one a gift of wanting them to have lasting health and strength,
Wearing pearls bolsters one’s intention to be calm and confident with grace,
A husband gifting his wife an emerald eternity ring,
Adds an element of them wanting their love to beat life’s race.

Gifting another a Ruby when you want their heart to continue strong,
Seems so much more wise and loving a gesture,
Than just giving the one for which you care a ring,
Merely because tradition dictates that you should,
Give them that option of delightfully sparkly bling.
Posted in Info Poem, Nature, Poetry, Thought Provokers

Metallic Marvels 

Gold, silver, platinum, bronze; just to name a few,
Are metals a lot of us seem to hold of varying precious status,
Yet most of us go our whole lives unaware,
Of what these metallic variants can do for us…

For just like crystals and their gemstone counterparts,
We know they’ve their own respective properties and perspectives,
Scientists have shown and experimented alike with,
Their toxicities, physical uses and complexities.

Systems define them to be of varying values to us,
And yet what if these metallic marvels of mother nature’s creation,
Serve a divinely different purpose to how we humans have substagated,
What if these sparkling resources exist for a very different intention?

Could it be they play a vital role in the survival of our planet?
After all we’ve micro variants of gold and copper in our blood,
If we over mine these marvellous, shiny metals,
Could worldwide balance be thrown off with a thud?

Or perhaps us humans mining and spreading metals across the Earth,
May perchance be creating a global harmonising effect,
Creating a shield of sorts if you will imagine for a moment,
Against our own advances in what we believe soon to be inept.

Perhaps we need to take a moment and just ponder,
These metallic marvels in all their strong, sparkling wonder,
Then adjusting our usage if need be in the future ahead,
Before to our eventual returning demise we are lead.
Posted in Info Poem, Poetry, Thought Provokers

Earning With Kids:

When one’s an introvert working in accounts it’s so quiet,
That the transition to motherhood in itself can seem a constant riot,
Then within six months you’re expected to return to earning,
Though you can’t leave said babe whose care you’re still learning,
So you start upon the grand quest to find a way to master the two,
Without burning out, perceiving failure or driving yourself blue.

Just finding what it is you want to try is such an epic task within itself,
That for some can take years of searching, learning, adding an abundance of things to the ‘not for me’ shelf,
Before even finding an option that’s legit and resonates enough to try,
Unaware that there’s a plethora of challenges soon to be nigh,
For working from home within a growing family dynamic,
Though there be devine moments, isn’t always a fine weather picnic.

‘Just work during nap time’ ‘tis great advice at the start,
But what happens when nap times eradicated and everything’s covered in sticky fingerprint art!?
Children tend more than adults to live more right in the moment,
Thus juggling their perceived spontaneity whilst working becomes a necessary skill component,
For even a tween; though a little more complaisant,
Can have urgent times needing you to be completely theirs and patient.

I myself have been working from home with my son’s for now well over a decade,
And have learned the only way to work is to swiftly decipher and sort each child placed blockade,
Despite the urge to have them wait ‘till you’re finished the task,
‘Tis often best to just pause; unless you want them in future to bypass you wearing a ‘mask’,
As healing this type of disconnect can take years the longer it’s left fester,
And with each unique dynamic to find these limits you are your own tester.

Though there are many more tricks I’ve discovered through my experience I’m about to share,
That I hope may inspire the wisdom within you to flare,
For whilst we may love to just sit and enjoy watching our kids play,
We’ve all got a list of things we have to do during each day,
However we manage to work with our offspring by our side,
The key is to find our own version of balance upon this often tumultuous ride.

As children get older and nap times start to decrease,
One may think working with them at home is near close to beat,
However it is actually so, so far from the case,
You just have to learn how to flow through the race,
Remembering each child’s unique thus tactics will differ,
Though the more you know your child the less you shall quiver.

A few of the tactics I’ve used to work at home around my sons,
Include sending them on age appropriate quests and making them fun,
Like sending a toddler to his toy box to find a rainbow of cars,
Or encouraging a schoolboy to craft a mosaic with only stars,
They seem to delight when given a solo mission or two while I work,
Though it can cause frustration when a lack of creativity starts to lurk.

Otherwise they can happily play ‘work’ at their own ‘workstation’,
Read or game either with siblings or solo enhancing their imagination,
Though there’s only so much they can do with minimal supervision fine,
And sometimes their independence and our work time cannot align,
What we do in these moments are usually not what we’ve planned,
Be it simply take a short break or head to somewhere with sand.

Reconnecting a moment be it just a minute or a whole week long,
Can be what they need for you to return to your works song,
In a pinch though; whilst too much screen time is never the desired intention,
Sometimes in a bind a movie with snacks can be a necessary intervention,
You may be surprised how much can be done in a mere hour,
Especially when every other tactic seems to have gone sour.

Now, though there be children (though out of three I have only one),
That just need you to tell them why you’ve a task to get done,
And how you will spend time with them once it’s fully completed,
It is magical watching them from your workspace happily self retreated,
Knowing when you’re finished you’ll be all theirs for some time,
To play, chill, and adventure how they find sublime!

To learn the business aspect of how I now do this today,
There’s options below to expand your knowledge in this way,
‘Tis a minor investment to make towards one’s life,
Designed in a way that’s hard to get into strife,
For what one can add to their knowledge can be applied imaginations end,
And I do hope all this has inspired you in some way my friend. 🙂

For even more information one can also start here!

And for those seeking to evolve their parenting knowledge; My favourite parenting book:  Calmer, Easier, Happier Parenting ~ by: Noel Janis-Norton
Posted in Poetry, Thought Provokers

New Years Pep Talk

Well, the new year ’tis now here,
‘Tis time to stop procrastinating my dear,
Get on out and achieve your goals,
Live your dreams, succeed in thy roles,
Make a realistic new years resolution,
Perhaps even study at a new institution?

Whatever it may just happen to be,
Do your best to do it correctly,
For if you don't give it your all,
Less will catch you if you fall,
So pack away that christmas tree,
'N' get doing what makes you happy.

However, don't forget to find,
Time each day to relax, heal & unwind,
Otherwise you'll just burn right out,
Be so overloaded you'll scream 'n' shout,
Thus take time enjoying the little things,
You'll be amazed at the good it brings.

Now off you go, ignite that mind,
Rise up above your daily grind,
Spend time with friends, get some sun,
Before you know this new year'll be done,
Life is short so don't you quit,
Find your groove and go for it!
Posted in Poetry

Tìoraidh 2023!

Tìoraidh 2023! We’re glad to see you end!
Though I am sure you’ve had some positive moments somewhere,
More than your allocated mayhem did you send,
You’ve blown people apart in more ways than can be counted,
And rippled disasters globally like dominoes upon a slimy bend.

I know I’m not the only one that prays in their way for 2024,
For all the pain and mayhem you, 2023 have contained,
To swiftly find their way with you out the door,
Though reality brings the fact that January 1st is just but a day,
It does however bring a glimmer of possibility… of hope… that sweeter times may grace the floor.

And so we welcome forth 2024’s blank slate,
Hoping Mercury’s retrograde mayhem be just the first thing to turn right,
And that there be so many more things you shift towards green pastures gate,
Showing lives around this exhausted planet towards reprieve,
Before that which we’ve been enduring takes its toll making you too late.

‘Fore most of us can’t take much more,
Of what we’ve been served in this past few years,
Despite our evolution, our growth, our enlightenment to what we can do galore,
We are still human thus have limits to what we can actually survive,
Before we can no longer spread our wings to soar!

Thus please just bring forth 2024’s lineup already!
Though may it please be a year to bring the past few into balance,
Bringing prosperity and peace with a harmonious beat and a lighthearted melody,
A whole year inspiring worldwide bliss, love and gratitude towards the lives we live,
With a positive abundant flow for all to be equally heavy and steady.

🙂 HAVE A REJUVENATING NEW YEAR OF BLESSINGS EVERYONE!!