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

Fridays to Pamper: Poem

 

Fridays to Pamper

Friday rises shivering.

Let’s do the happy Friday dance.

I will not let go of my happiness.

I will be pampered with passion,

Care, and connection

In flavors, beauty, and heart.

Perhaps milk and sweet honey

Could wait on Friday.

It is impossible to stop

The bright sunlight.

We do not need to stop

Your special touch of desired love.

Friday night, Friday night

No rush to slow the time.

Friday cuddling is fine.

Tomshinsky@2025

Somebody Has to Work: Poem

 

Somebody Has to Work

Snow falls and falls.

People walk and walk.

Somebody must work.

Winter clothes keep you warm.

Winter boots keep feet dry.

I do not cry

Because my working shoes

Are in the backpack to awe’s

For office success.

Snow falls, people walk,

Because someone must work.

Tomshinsky@2025

After Fifty: Poem

 

After Fifty

Some people say,

Life is not a play.

Life runs very fast.

After the big fifty passed,

The intellect grows

And faces do not get old.

Yes, it is difficult

 To get to sleep at night

But it gets easy to wake up

At the first daylight.

Lel’s fill out the crystal glasses

And celebrate the classes

Of life with all its messes

Because every mess hall

Has an attempt to fix at a ball.

Let’s fill out the crystal glasses

With sweet wine of sun grapes!

Today we will celebrate.

Today is time to commemorate.

Tomshinsky@2025

Helping Elf: Poem

 Helping Elf

I.

I learned that soul a more important

Then beauty and makeup.

I read and studied

That I do not need to be too proud

Of yourself

And better be a helpful elf.

Another important point –

Do not hurry up

On the red stopping light.

II.

He was a saint

She was a vagrant.

He read all her thoughts,

Words and greetings

But do they’ll keep promises

Of the forehead kisses?

Do not say a word,

Let the shy flowers open up.

She did not learn to take orders

From the wide shoulders.

III.

She is smart, naïve, and proud.

Please do not follow the cloud.

Sorry for the bound

To look into your soul.

So sorry for my feelings

To understand the total intentions.

Sorry for my steps and words,

I try to learn to walk and talk

On my own, and the whole world of odds.

Tomshinsky@2025

Background Noise: Poem

 

Background Noise

Slipped, and shattered and gone.

In the world of suffering,

It is a lot to handle when overcoming.

Sudden, senseless,

And it’s bearably painful.

The days to follow are blur.

I feel like a ghost drifting

Throughout my own living.

I can sit for hours

And watch the world go by.

I am strongly convinced

That time to be

The main character ended

As my own story is over.

I became the background noise.

The one who does not know grief,

See her always alone and leave.

One day, she was sent flowers,

And at this moment,

She forgot that she is an old woman,

A forgotten widow

Full of suffering and sorrow.

At this moment, it was worst to smile.

She was blessed to be alive.

It is always a surprise

In the morning sunrise.

Some days are better.

Some days are worse.

I look on the positive side

Instead of the course.

You cannot do it all,

But you can do your best.

Tomshinsky@2025

What Future Holds: Poem

 

What Future Holds

A lot of things in this life

I cannot understand.

You can fall and die.

You can fall and stand

Again, and push the pedal

To fly away to higher level.

What a world to wonder!

Nobody knows what future holds.

Many questions in the post,

And the past does not help.

I blame the winter clouds

That guard the high skies.

I am lost without my other half.

My heart does not want me to laugh.

My heartbeat

Is holding my hands and feet.

Nobody knows what the future holds.

Tomshinsky@2025

Present Tense: Poem

 Present Tense

Live for what today

Has to offer,

Not what yesterday

Has taken away.

Just live

And do not complain.

Everybody has some pain.

Life cannot be plain.

Who is here to blame?

I leave the past

Behind, in the past,

Where does it belongs.

Only it is not possible. –

Past and present connectible.

My past will present in my future

As the life of memory in picture,

In the black frame

That always has a flame.

I do not complain.

Everyone has some pain.

Tomshinsky@2025

I Miss You: Poem

 I Miss You

When you slipped in history,

I strand at the present story.

I think I hear

What you whispered in my ear,

We are only guests here

Where we are apart. –

My answer confirmed,

You are always right.

I try to be smart,

I’ll try my best from the start.

You are not afraid of anything,

But I do; I scare of everything –

Every sound, noise, and move

At the dark night’s groove.

Every day reminds me of you.

I must live for two.

Tomshinsky@2025

Quantum Physics: Poem

 Quantum Physics

She is simple 

Like the microscopic systems

In quantum physics.

The best description

Matters, and it is not offended,

Moreover, respected,

In daily reality,

It is simple

Like tiny molecules and atoms.

She is a part of nature,

Representing the human creature,

With a little bit of charm and fashion:

Proud, confident

And in weird position.

Is she affected by stars?

Is she influenced by the state of arts?

She is a mystery all the way –

Perhaps from the Milky Way

And the quantum entanglement,

With enough energy for management.

She is simple like a feminine symbol. 

Tomshinsky@2025

Winter Waltz: Poem

 Winter Waltz: Poem

I.

Snow flows and flows,

Wind blows and blows.

Snow throws and glows.

Snowflakes splits

And kissed my cheeks and lips

As snowflakes found safe place

On my smiling face.

II.

Snow flows and flows

Wind blows and blows.

Little snowflake, little snowflake

Falling gentle on my head

Winter wind engaged in waltz.

He moved very close

And wrapped around

My hot soul

Like soft warm arms to crown

And kiss the forehead.

Winter waltz, winter waltz,

Little snowflakes are my music countdown.

Tomshinsky@2025

Real Woman: Poem

 

Real Woman

How many ladies

Can honestly say,

I still have my real nails,

And real hair lay trails;

Real eyelashes from tales

Without any flashes

And only natural splashes

Just as bright and shiny

As a real Christmas tree.

Real woman has authenticity,

Strength, and individuality.

The society social standards

Are more than physical attributes.

Real women will empower and embrace

Womanhood beyond stereotypes.

Real woman smiles and rejects

Societal pressures

To control the traditional gender.

Let’s celebrate unique experiences of norm

Like we seen on the screen.

Real woman is a Queen.

Real woman is a human being,

Very keen and always winning.

Tomshinsky@2025

Solution to My Equation: Poem

 Solution to My Equation: Poem

In Biology class I learned about the heart,

In Chemistry, I learned about oxygen.

In Physics, I learned about strength.

What about the Math class?

Math taught me numbers and facts

That lasts to react.

One heart is not enough

When you are in love.

To be complete,

You must breathe and live.

On the day when it’s rain

I use my brain –

U are Y I live. 

I do not need a calculator.

I am a brainer and a creator.

In Math, you are the solution

To my equation.

Tomshinsky2025

You Are Not Insane: Poem

 You Are Not Insane: Poem

You are not insane.

You are not illusionary.

You are being honest and airy

How the digital world

Pulls us into connections.

We never planned 

Our digital communications –

Isolated and achieving

Out for someone teaching

Who feels like home

That forms the poem.

When we are writing,

It is deeper than speaking.

We read; we listen and ask.

We feel and hear the mind

And know what is right.

It makes sense –

You are not insane.

Tomshinsky@2025

King Neptune: Poem

 

King Neptune

In the world of imagination

The earthly reality laws suspended.

Rules of Seven Seas of underwater world

Belong to fantasy art and magical realism.

King Neptune commends mysterious beasts,

Stange beings, sea monsters,

And beautiful long-tailed mermaids.

King Neptune is strong and tall.

He throws hands to gods

And talks Neptunian.

He is not a conventional fisherman.

O’boy, he strong enough to lift

The float and submarines.

King Neptune’s aura comes from a tale

Surrounded by earie atmosphere,

Dark waters, and glowing trident.

According to the myth imagination,

He gave the herd an intense expression,

Riding the serpent diving

Into the murky depths,

By carrying his magical trident.

Tomshinsky@2025

Assessment Thoughts: Poem

Assessment Thoughts

Home where the heart is.

We all seek it.

Laughter is the sound

Of soul being tackled.

Tears do not have any sound,

They cannot not be controlled.

We all need places

Of peace and safety to belong.

Soul is a reflection

What we find

Behind our own four walls.

Home holds my memories calls

When walls do the talks.

And who am I? –

I asked the universe.

It was a sound and a verse. –

You are a slave and a queen

Of the heart and soul between.

It is what it is,

A tie of a greater reality

Created by identity

Of personal morality,

A product of actuality

Holding up to the ability

Of numerous possibilities.

Tomshinsky@2025

We'll See: Poem

 

We’ll See

Go ask your mom! –

Said my dad.

My mom, the diplomat, said:

We will see,

How I feel.

I’ll think about it!

Let’s talk about it later. –

We can create something greater,

My dad replied. –

Maybe it could do,

Depends on when it’s due.

What did I learn?

I need to own

Both yes and knows.

We will see –

Thoughts are free.

You do not need any key

It does not require any degree. –

I’ll see how I feel. –

This means there is not any guarantee.

Tomshinsky@2025

Good and Bad: Poem

 

Good and Bad

The Good, the Bad,

And the Ugly –

What do you think

Of it? – If you happy

Perhaps you have both,

Good and Bad,

And even Ugly.

Nobody behaves perfectly.

Life leaves lemons –

You do not accept demons.

You serve lemonade.

We relax and unwind

At the short, so needed

Peaceful and beautiful weekend.

When things look dark,

Release your positive vibe.

Train your mind

To deny the mad and the bad.

Embrace the good

And move forward your good foot.

Have a safe and peaceful weekend.

Keep the good,

Get rid of bad and ugly. –

Smile and stay happy.

Tomshinsky@2025

Hot Chocolate: Poem

 

Hot Chocolate

There are no happy endings.

Endings are sad –

Of most of the part,

Very bad, and a cold bed.

So, give me a happy mind

In the happy middle

Followed by a happy start.

It is my way to be smart,

Intelligent, and brilliant.

I do not want to be late

For the hot chocolate.

I look at my winter glove –

It must be love

To find another half.

Tomshinsky@2025

Dancing: Poem

 Dancing

Dancing became a form of praying

Connecting every sound

With body in mind

Dancing like praying

When connecting

With higher power through music.

Legs move intact,

Shoulders and breasts move on track.

Soul opened the lucked fence

And let it go in the dance.

Hands are clapping,

Feet are tapping,

And acknowledging the beautiful life.

She lives her life

Like a prayer.

Tomshinsky@2025

Woman's Presence: Poem

 

Woman’s Presence

Woman’s presence

Makes everything

Calm, warm, and magic.

You can explain magic science

By the feeling sense

When someone is my favorite

Kind of magic

Unveiled in such depth

Meaning of words and screens.

Hah, the connection is digital

And beyond normal. –

Do you believe in real

Emotions and energy?

My answer is, call security!

Wisdom is free and expensive.

We acquire it through grieve,

Failure and disappointment.

When we share the engagement

To prevent others paying

A price for playing.

Unfortunately, women’s presence

Requires common sense.

Woman presents

Send for a warm reason

To keep sober and calm,

And it takes a warm person.

Tomshinsky@2025

Chess Game: Poem

 Chess Game

Life is a chess game.

Please stay in your color lane!

You lose the Queen

And did not win.

Enjoy the pawns.

Less valued have oomph’s too

Enough for two

To become a new Queen.

Sometimes if life is promoted,

The replacement turns into Queen

By luck and chance,

If you stay at the right length.

Tomshinsky@2025

Three Things: Poem

 

Three Things

Three things could be hidden

For long –

The Sun, the Moon,

And the Truth along.

Just imagine what speaking

Kindly can do to the world.

I cannot continue learning

Without the Sun, the Moon

And pure Truth.

My life belongs

To days and nights,

What for –

To find the Truth

In destress, grief, and ruth –

The Sun, The Moon,

And Truth that stay along

For long.

Tomshinsky@2025