Trajectory: Poem

  

Trajectory

The pain tells a story

In your scars

And reminding us

Of the marks

Of life trajectory.

The pain has a story,

The mass of motion to follow

In the main plow

Trough space as a function of times

That perfectly rhymes.

Get ready, prepare the soil,

Turning it over and call

For planting seeds.

The pain had gone –

The scares stayed down,

Reminding the leads

Of life trajectory

Through space and time

To read every line.

Learn to value

Friends who give you time

As they share life with you

And help write the story

In full glory!

Pain brought you together

To heal and see each other.

Tomshinsky@2025

In My Arms: Poem

  

In My Arms

On the beach, on the sand,

There are footprints and

Therefore, it is more

For the devoted heart core.

Almighty God follows your way

To bless and protect when you pray.

So, I talk and walk.

I ask for help when it is hard.

I pray and obey

With full heart.

Why do the footsteps

Disappear and collapse? –

And the God said,

When it is hard for your heart,

I am carrying you in my arms.

Memories and Presence: Poem

 Memories and Presence: Poem

Exploration of cross-reference

Moments and presence,

Memories and distance

Make stand still and focused

On places and time observed.

Some rationality, patience,

And a lot of unsolved thoughts

Of memories and distance

Touching me touching you is a dance

Of memory and thoughts in advance.

So blessed with exploration

Of moments, presence, and both.

Tomshinsky@2025

Healing: Essay

 

Healing: Essay

When it is a difficult time to deal with loss, sadness, and sorrow, you grieve. The harder your grief, the deeper the love was that you lost and cannot comprehend it. Time is a healer. It takes time to comprehend, to go over and over again of the chain of events. The heart is damaged and overflowed with feelings and emotions.

I go to the ocean and stare at the ocean waves. Lucky for me, ocean is in a walking distance. I allow myself to feel. In the glaze on the ocean and the far horizon where the sky and the water are the same, I live in my feelings destructed by sea gulls, sea weeds, shells and little rocks.

There is no way to be a perfect person, but a million ways to be a good one. I try; I try my best. God is the witness. I want to live and to breathe. One step at a time. The hard truth is that nobody can do it for you. Nobody walks in your shoes. The truth is that you cannot wait until you feel “better” to start living, you might be waiting forever. I know that I do not have a lot of time left. I realized that the active seasons of life are behind, and what I will do next is up to me. How to do it, I do not know. I am uncertain. What I do know is that I must go and live my life.

Perhaps healing does not always come before the experience. Sometimes, the experience is what heals you. The whispers of the ocean woven into feelings. Life is not a competition. The only thing that should matter is living the way I know. I do not apologize for staying behind. I live and breathe; occasionally, I smile. I am blessed. I am living, and the hand of God shows me the way through dark nights to breathe in the mornings, to smile in the sunshine rays of the summertime sun. A soft pink pearl sun makes my pulse and tides run.

Tomshinsky@2025

Be Patient: Poem

 

Be Patient

I.

Be patient.

All is coming together

Like the prediction of weather

In a way, you can’t

Even imagine,

The Universe spoke

And sent its magic Genie

Named Aladdin.

II.

Now, when you are in,

Be patient.

Now you know

The Genie in a bottle

That fights any buttle

For the life of wonder,

The long-contained

Often imitated

But never duplicated.

III.

The phenomenal cosmic master

Only works with personal power

That transcends space and time.

Be patient and obey,

If I may,

To motivate and create.

Tomshinsky@2025

Fire and Flame: Poem

 Fire and Flame: Poem

Fire and flame –

The same spark, same soul

Like a water lily and fly dragon

As July season unfold.

When childlike joy and wisdom

Maybe not reaching

Everyone, only if you are seeking

Fire and flame

With everything the same.

I will keep writing,

And you will keep falling

For July’s fire and flame

To admire the fireworks,

Creativity, and hard work efforts.

Carry on, carry on

With the same inspiration and soul.

Tomshinsky@2025

Imperfection: Poem

 

 

Imperfection

Are you happy? –

Yes and no, for me.

This means,

Everything cannot be

Perfect, your reflection

Is beyond imperfection.

One word, one step,

And one heartbeat

At a time,

Always with a smile

Every mile.

If life gives you limes,

Make and eat a Key Lime pie.

Life is fine,

Do not lie!

Use your imperfection

To create imagination

For deeper heart reflection

Of the affection.

When life gives you lemons,

Pay attention

To any question

And try to learn your lesson.

Tomshinsky@2025