Comforting: Poem

 Comforting: Poem

To thrive in life

We need three bones –

A wish bone, a backbone, 

And a funny bone.

With other words –

To dream, to stay strong,

And to find time to smile.

Do not take yourself

To seriously, said the elf.

Never clip your wings.

You need your feathers

To fly high to the planets.

It is time to ripe

To thumb your nose for demons 

For the last time.

Complexes, guilt, and fears

Of all kinds are gone

Which is fine.

Please do not estimate yourself. –

You are the most powerful elf.

Every cup of morning coffee

Has the wishbone of quiet moment.

Crafting the brew worth savoring

For the backbone.

Every morning is deserving

Tomshinsky@2025

Choose Day: Poem

Choose Day

If you focus

On past mistakes

You cannot see

Current and future potential.

Since it is a Choose Day,

Choose to smile and be happy.

Apply only what is important

Like fresh air, daylight,

And a personal fashion trend.

Inspire positive soul sensation

When you live with passion.

Tomshinsky@2025

Aging: Poem

                                                                             Aging        

                                                                        Aging is a bitch.

Internally we feel the pulse of youth.

Physically, we learn that this is a mirage

And discover the age

With related rage.

Grace, dreams, and work fired by youth.

They never leave and run smoothly.

Humanity is timeless

When you have power to express.

Believe in yourself,

Give me a chance to rest

To obtain vanity and capability.

Energy, joy, and tradition

Like the melody of conviction

Should be activated,

Cherish, and blessed.

Tomshinsky@2025

Daisy: Poem

 Daisy

There is story

Surrounded by the quiet Daisy,

Soft, acting, and unspoken.

Every petal is soft, innocent, and gentle.

In the west they are called Daisies.

In Europe, it is Margaritas.

Some people say Margherita.

Many people call them Bonita. –

Daisy, Daisy,

They are not crazy.

They have the ability

To know and tell

Love status and fidelity –

Beloved cheerfulness, affection

And gentle admiration.

Each petal is soft and unspoken,

Keeping love stories secrets locked.

Daisies make miracles happen,

Arranged in circular pattern.

All florets have yellow centers

Like innocent, bright eyes

That are open in the mornings

And close on dark nights.

Daisies symbolized purity,

The dance of romance

That has love’s longing and grace.

Daisies teaching us

To walk in beauty and live in peace.

Tomshinsky@2025

Liquid Tears: Poem

 Liquid Tears

If I would be made of rain,

Anytime I would have pain,

I would cry with liquid tears

Because my heart and ears

Both respond to one percent

Of water and nerves’ end

Of human feelings.

I take hydration seriously,

Water is life, obviously!

Liquid tears of life

Come from deep feelings.

We need a dish of salt

To get out from the body

When it hurts, scare,

The liquid salt tear

Always washes my face and ears.

Liquid tears come from feelings.

Hurting heart is looking for truthfulness,

And liquid tears are a sign of faithfulness.

Tomshinsky@2025

Bless Your Heart: Poem

 Bless Your Heart

On some days, sky divided in two.

There are days when heart is damaged

But still working, it is not frackable

When strength of happiness is admirable.

On certain days, time ticking as blessings. –

Talk like you’re blessed.

Act like you’re blessed

To activate sacred blessings

And acknowledge the joy of happiness.

Power of blessings can crush the heart.

Power of blessings may heal the hurt heart.

Sometimes, it shames the human soul.

On occasion, it liberates the person’s spirit.

Sky can abstract connection

Or invite it to create action.

Please always use words wisely.

Please continue to be humble and lovely.

As the sunshine’s sky is reaching out,

Let’s keep shining and smiling

With the inner light.

Tomshinsky@2025

 

Rosemary: Poem

 Rosemary: Poem

Rosemary, Rosemary,

You bring out a sweet memory.

Rosemary, Rosemary

Who knew your words reduce

Stress and anxiety.

Rosemary, Rosemary,

You was my protective property.

The magic flagrance of perfume

Bring out the awkward memory

Of words you sent to me.

Rosemary, Rosemary,

You set me free

And raised again like a Phoenix

When I tripped over extension cord.

Instead, my heart hurts

As it was not a pleasant memory.

Rosemary, Rosemary,

In my late memory

You are romantic, and lovely.

I get the separation anxiety.

There is no way to reply

Regarding your message delivery.

I practice letting go of my memory.

Tomshinsky@2025