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
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
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
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.
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
Love
Again
Your love has transport
Me like sails over clear water
To the foreign port
To a heaven’s embrace
My heart jumps at race
And pulses with a gentle dance.
It is possible to love again –
My blood is boiling in my vein.
I still have a horny rib
That drives my sailing grab
Into his strong sailing hand.
I lost my pride
I am in love. I land.
The end.
Kindness: Poem
Autumn Light
Poems, paintings, or music
Flow into mind in waves.
The day is bright
Of the autumn light
By the leave colors you sent
To my pathway lands.
Inspiration comes in different forms
From strangest small corners.
Sometimes grown ups
Stay on the same wavelength
When people run the same distance,
When people’s corresponding components
Travel along the mind waves.
Only if you are brave
And crave the autumn’s light,
Autumn wind knows how to bright.
Tomshinsky@2025
Turning Life into Art Site
Heal slowly,
Love deeply –
Some hearts do not fade,
Just wait.
Some hearts stock
In small places
That does not know races,
Between what was
And what pause
Or could cause.
Life does not ask
For permission reignite.
When turning life into art site,
Life does not hand us
Racing tournaments:
It gives us moments.
Keep creating
When you do more than surviving
As you turning life into art site.
Tomshinsky@2025
Cozy Beginning: Short Essay
Life does not give us a perfect picture; it gives us
moments that our memory treasures for life and keeps us going. Cooking for one
may seem simple but it is also an act of care a promise kept to yourself to
live, breathe, and keep creating. In the end, it is more than surviving, it is
turning life into art.
The first, best of the day, cup of coffee makes the cozy
beginning welcomed and meaningful. The morning smiles stay throughout the day
in celebration of another conquered day. A certain shade of Autumn light, a
tree leaning into the wind, a quiet moment that whispers instead of shouts.
When you notice those things, it gives life purpose in the long run, even when
the days feel ordinary.
Life to Cherish
We all have our lives to cherish –
People in the big cities
And at small Parrish.
Fallen leaves are not dead.
They dance on the windy day.
A woman with a book, poem, or song
Is not defeated, she is strong.
Even life loses to her,
If she has a cup of coffee first.
Writing of course is a self-expression
And has a spiritual need.
Like a book to read.
The painting impulse is low
But we bow.
Busy excursions filled
With hard work
And innumerable impressions
Of natural effects in the country
That have our youth memories.
Tomshinsky@2025
Offering
I.
Thank you for offering
To see bright stars together,
The warmth of your words
For awaking the feelings from inside.
It is a chapter,
And I am writing
But left a moment
In secret corners.
We are dreaming
Different dreams.
You
gave me the light of a smile.
Thank you for ember of fire
That warms my heart.
We did not become a couple
Life whispers: Where the buckle,
Buckle up!?
II.
I learned to take care of fears
I did not show the tears.
Sometimes, I scream
On all four sides.
The angels and serfs
Safeguarded and protected
When I breathe and walk,
When I live and talk.
I am on the road.
If you ask: What for? –
Because of the hope
Of expectation and desire
As both are like fire.
III.
When life is broken and shattering,
It is time for changing
Your story.
Let’s make an inventory.
Let’s put a new category.
Let’s keep the balance
For the life glory –
There are a lot of talents.
Tomshinsky@2025
