Sunday, June 28, 2020

New My Form, Tervillazanelle Poem

It's Not My Place

Sometimes in life burdens can be misplace
Especially when emotions involved
But, in time one learns it's not my place

As one takes on the challenge to embrace
What seems something one has resolved
But, sometimes in life burdens are misplace

Although one approaches this thing with grace
To the struggle one has dissolved
As in time one learns it's not my place

Resolution in question not mine to give
In letting go this place I stayed
It being the other's burden to live

As one not being selfish, nor betrayed
Realizing this place the other's adheres
To my emotions moving on unafraid

As one that's brought to awareness in tears
Knowing in life burdens can be misplace
Evaluating this place pushing back fears
I've come to learn it's not my place
   ©Doris Elaine

Thoughts: Sometimes we stay in a place for a while trying to resolve an issue that place created due our emotional tie to the situation. I guest thinking eventually, if staying there long enough it will resolve itself. But, often this doesn't happen and in staying one can be missing out or harming oneself in the process of trying to hang on to an emotional situation that may never resolve. I know I am guilty of this. But, have learned even though it's sometimes hard to move on from this very emotional place, it can become a burden that may not even be yours', but the other person's place to resolve. 

Saturday, June 27, 2020

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Generational Misconception

Not your generation, brings objection
For misunderstanding does set in
In generational misconception

We need to see upon it's conception
Before the attitude does begin
As your generation brings objection

When not your age, hard to give affection
Bringing great misunderstanding therein
Due generational misconception

Often a generation thinks theirs the best
No thought of human a consideration
Even when one's feelings is stressed

To one receiving this treatment, frustration
Due misunderstanding of one's being
Because one not of that generation

Age gaps can promote disagreeing
To your generation, there's objection
Awareness to this revealing
In this generational misconception
      ©Doris Elaine

Thoughts: We all are born, become children, mature to young adults, age to middle age, and grow old. Everyone goes through this generatioanl process. Sometimes we forget how it was being in a certain genration or not realizing one day we will be in that generation and tend to treat a person in a genaration different than our own badly. And we tend to accept certain actions from one that is younger than one older. Sure one older should be wiser, but additionally certain physical attributes do break down. And due a consistantly changing world perspectives change as well. Wise is the one that considers these things in treatment of others in a world of genrational misconceptions. 

Monday, June 22, 2020

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Already Lost It!


It's something some people try hard to get
In gain it can make one feel good
If you have to ask, you've already lost it!

One's actions to this one want admit
But to this it must be very understood
It's something some people try hard to get

Non-material in gain it does transmit
One does earn it, no demands, as one should
If you have to ask, you've already lost it!

It can reflect your inner most being
To this one needs to be aware
Then know easy it becomes in seeing

When one understands to this to declare
Gone hard for one to see you as before
With before gone, not easy to repair

As one fights really hard to restore
It's something some people try hard to get
Of respect one wonders if it's therefore
If you have to ask, you've already lost it!
      ©Doris Elaine

Thoughts: This thought is simple, yet can be complex; as well. Respect is earned, not something one can demand. Most times one's actions is what gains respect and this action comes from within. One must learn to respect your own actions toward's others in receiving gained respect; thus, these actions need reflect respect. And, if  you have to ask someone if you have their respect, you've probably already lost it!

Sunday, June 21, 2020

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You Don't Get Over, You Just Get On

When in life someone special is gone
It can be hard, the getting pass
But you don't get over, you just get on

To tears and moaning you are drawn
As you thought the us to this outlasts
When in life someone special is gone

For on your sleeve your emotions upon
To this you feel at an impasse
But you don't get over, you just get on

Hoping the memory does fade
Then recalling the good of one there
Being thankful the thoughts to have stayed

Even thou one gone has left great despair
You learn to deal in life this way
In knowing precious yawl's time declare

No need to the lose to feel dismay
When in life someone special is gone
Even when your thoughts of one does replay
As you don't get over, you just get on
      ©Doris Elaine

Thoughts: In life we lose people; rather, family members or friends. Rather, a death, a moving away, or a breakup. Many may ask "How do you get over the lose of someone so special to you?" . I know many times in my life I have ask myself this very question. Even thou hard, especially when there are good memories of time spent together, one has to some how rebound. The memories can sometimes help one get though.  I've learned, you never really get over, you just learn to get on. 

Thursday, June 18, 2020

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A True Friend Doesn't Give Up

Sometimes relationships don't measure up
No matter how much one protest your love
Being a true friend means you don't give up

Even when it involves a breakup
Words had been spoken unkind thereof
Sometimes relationships don't measure up

In resolve even to this try not letup
Placing that person's well-fare above
Being a true friend means you don't give up

Although to some it may seem your a fool
Or maybe just crazy thinking of one
In being friendly to one that's been cruel

Takes more strength no matter what's done
Being consistent in showing you care
As one over self when friendship is none

So even thou, the one may never declare
Sometimes relationships don't measure up
At least to your intentions made aware
Being a true friend means you don't give up
     ©Doris Elaine

Thoughts: Friendships don't always work out; at least, not right away. Sometimes it takes at least one being faithful and committed in developing a good relationship. Even when others looking in may think your being a fool or crazy just because they may not be a good nor committed person in being a true friend. Bottom line, no matter what others may think nor how hard it may be for you, true friends don't give up.

Saturday, June 13, 2020

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A Choice, Not A Luxury


Those liking doing nothing want admit
To this be more comfort than progress
As a choice, not a luxury to sit

For with some doing something to commit
Often brings to them nothing but stress
Those liking doing nothing want admit

Especially if hard they often quit
They'd rather sit around and be depress
As a choice, not a luxury to sit

To many the though of doing something
Does not luxury to them seem to be
As energy then becomes a thing

In choosing to move one can agree
The pleasure of accomplishment maintains
Doing something gives comfort in glee

As sitting around doing nothing constrains
Those liking doing nothing want admit
Preventing one pleasures in gains
As a choice, not a luxury to sit
      ©Doris Elaine

Thoughts: Many times it seems to be able to sit around, basically doing nothing, to be a luxury. I have often thought this myself. But, is it really a luxury or laziness? Really, what gets accomplished by just sitting around? It seems more of a luxury, mentally at least, to be able to get something done. Isn't comfort the forefront of luxury? I would feel more comfortable to know I did something rather than sitting around getting nothing done. That would be my choice, anyway. Thank about it and try doing something!

Wednesday, June 10, 2020

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Practice Makes Perfect

It's what we do greatly expect
As we journey through our daily life
To not give up, as practice makes perfect

To this our mission we do connect
Hoping our journey not bring strife
As it's what we do greatly expect

We then learn in gain we don't neglect
That which to us gives a slice-of-life
Not giving up, as practice makes perfect

To give up, the journey then does end
Where so does the dream that once was
From there very hard to regain and mend

But when to our mission we surpass
The strife to connect to that was again
We learn to practice in this to by-pass

Now journey in life, strife then does thin
As it's what we do greatly expect
For to this was our dream to win
We didn't give up, as practice made perfect
      ©Doris Elaine


Thoughts: It's a journey in life as we try to perfect our lives. But, it's never going to be perfect; however, in the mist of strife that life sometimes brings, in trying we should never give up. We don't get perfect or better at something in giving up. We practice to get better or, sometimes, perfect at something. As the old saying goes; practice makes perfect; simple



Monday, June 8, 2020

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All Deserving Respect

People all are deserving of respect
We grow old and wiser, not dumber
As to this world our being not perfect

Some born rich, others hard work direct
Doesn't mean better as an over comer
People all are deserving of respect

Rate females slow-witted with disrespect
For females to this be a bummer
As to this world our being not perfect

With age experience does make wiser
But from the young, old dumb succumbs 
Should be from older comes as adviser

Once rich to this one greatly becomes
For struggles of past been forgotten
As others don't matter,  as be to incomes

And to parents a female begotten
People all are deserving of respect
When treatment comes as misbegotten
As to this world our being not perfect
      ©Doris Elaine

Thoughts: Absolutely no one in this world is perfect; but to treat older people as dumb is dumb in itself as they have lived with much experience. And money doesn't make one better, this misconception is a fallacy as there are many, many situations that causes one to be poor or poorer. Especially when one has been there and forgets once rich; that's not better, that's morally worse. Too, these people that want to treat females as slow-witted simply because their female is highly disrespectful; and if  coming from a man, they are not a real man, at all. I know this is highly opinionated, but I am absolutely positive many, many people think or feel the same way, in this world where not one is perfect and all are deserving of respect. 


Saturday, June 6, 2020

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Better on The Other Side

Having no disrespect to lives lost
As for those left need to strive
To be better on the other side

When to this thing lives are tossed
As we try maintaining to stay alive
In having no disrespect to lives lost

To this many jobs are greatly exhaust
Anger it creates in trying to survive
To be better on the other side 

Hopefully soon this thing will pass
Then we can take a breath and relax
Making it better for us at last

Important now in watching our backs
As precautions we take now for later
In knowing later we will use these facts

In helping make our lives straighter
Having no disrespect to lives lost
As striving in the future as greater
To be better on the other side 
      ©Doris Elaine

Thoughts: The crisis we now live, will eventually pass. Yes we should be concern with here and now; but, should additionally strive to be better later. Question is: Will we be better on the other side of this crisis once it passes? Will say, I sure hope it to be better on the other side!


Thursday, June 4, 2020

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To Each Their Own

Sometimes we hear put down from others
That be better in their country
As comparisons made of another's

When to our country others enters
Crisis breakout they talk abruptly
Sometimes we hear put down from others

To their own countries their cultures
Strength & weakness seeing displayed bluntly
As comparisons made of another's

There's no comparison one to another
For each country splendor it's own
No matter, here be as to rather

As drawn to here something made known
In pretense of better than there
But in the difference now some moan

In times of hard becoming aware
Sometimes we hear put down from others
For as known their own they declare
As comparisons made of another's
      ©Doris Elaine

Thoughts: Living in United States and working  a customer service job where seeing people from all over the world I hear much. In addition work for people originating from another county. There is much talk about comparison of the Coronavirus outbreak and recovery as to how much better a county compared to another due these statistics. Which, to me, is just simply ridiculous. So, if better, something brought you here-to another country-or you wouldn't here. Many moan, complain, and compare once settled in another country; especially when a crisis happens. Again, it's ridiculous. Each country has it's own splendor, strengths, and weaknesses; one no better than the other, to each their own.