Photo credited to Unsplash Your psyche changes like a chameleon changes colours Playing mind games Smiles glistening like moonlight on a dark night Is it hide and seek or am I just obtuse I will hand it to you you are no longer my muse © Norma Bobb-Semple 2016
Photo credited to Unsplash Problems are unavoidable. As long as we are in relationships, whether with spouses, children,parents or siblings there would be tension at times, these can fester and populate because of our desire to please and feel wanted. We look for validation outside of ourselves instead of looking within. What we […]
Photo credited to Unsplash Always seeking to find something or the other instead of self can distort the vision corrupt the mind and render you blind © Norma Bobb-Semple 2016
I pledge to love myself whether it rains or shine Amidst fear and anger In pain or sorrow Self love is the only salve I seek When all else fails And darkness unfolds My relationship with self would be the balm that heals my pain © Norma Bobb-Semple 2016 This poem is dedicated to […]
Photo credited to Pixabay Life’s blessings aren’t contained in gift baskets or wrapped in packages. They are found in the smiles and thoughtful acts of the people we meet in our daily life. © Norma Bobb-Semple
Whether we are caged or free there are boundaries to be crossed daily in our lives The free man thinks he is free but he is not There are hoops and snares he has to encounter daily in his life The free man obsessed with being free doesn’t even notice the impediments along […]
Photo credited to Unsplash Everything passes (take a deep breath) including us. We should not allow any person or situation to create a chasm in our life. As long as we have life we should live it to the fullest. ©Norma Bobb-Semple 2016
Giving up is easy if defeat is all you see The sea rages in a storm before it calms Winds twirls and tosses before it lulls Darkness gives way to light Be the beacon in your life Don’t give up Though easy it may seem © Norma Bobb-Semple
No one stands alone We are the embodiment of this Universe There is no separation Like the sea each of us is a microcosm of the whole We are all intertwined in this world we call our own © Norma Bobb-Semple 2016
Seven days in a week We hallow the first day – Sunday Serving platitudes of our sanctity While on the other six days handing out large quantities of bigotry and misogyny Believing that being sanctified on a Sunday absolves us of guilt and responsibility © Norma Bobb-Semple 2016
