Sunday, February 26, 2017

Me, In A Nutshell


Me, In A Nutshell

© by Bud Lemire on Feb 26, 2017






I capture the beauty, in photos I take

The birds, the sunsets, and sunrises when I wake

I write about them, with rhyming words

They take to flight, like the wings of the birds



I occasionally climb, my Family Tree

I find out about, the history of me

I get lost, in a good book

Images from them, I just have to look



You'll find me watching, my favorites on TV

I love a great imagination, with each show that I see

Every Friday, I love my Fish

You could say, it's my weekend dish



Riding my bicycle, on a beautiful day

Blue skies and white clouds, passing my way

I've been a Personal Care Aide, for thirty seven years

I treasured each experience, and shed some tears



Recently I've become a Senior Companion, a friend to the old

I seem to fit in here, is what I've been told

My life is ever changing, as I travel through time

To enjoy every moment, with this heart of mine







In a Nutshell, this tells you a bit about me. Even though

with each subject and each interest, there is more to the

story. More to me. More to everything I do.


Your Attitude


Your Attitude

© by Bud Lemire on Feb 24, 2017





Who you become, depends on your attitude

You can be sour, but then you'd be rude

Words can get around, really fast

Watch what words, you're going to cast



We know everyone, has a heart

Well at least, that's a start

You could be, so much kinder with words

Or I'll find it better, talking to the birds



Has your job, gone to your head

Do you realize, just what you said

Is this how you want, people to remember you by

You could make an effort, can't you even try



I'm going to give you, some great advice

It wouldn't hurt, if you tried to be nice

You know, I can see your frown

Your words, let a lot of people down



Are there rules, you need to follow through

Or is that rude person, really the true you

I prefer the positive approach

Or people might think, you're a cockroach

If you can smile, and not be so rude

In return, you'll be remembered for your positive attitude





If your job makes you rude, maybe you can't deal with people.

People need respect from you. And if your attitude is negative,

they will remember that and not want to be around you. Being

negative, is not being professional. Keep positive and hold a

certain air about you, and people will love being around you.

If it's certain rules you need to follow, I understand. If it's you

being this way, I don't understand why you are this way. I know

there's a heart inside you, I've seen it in action occasionally. But

why does your negative come out so much more. Your life would

be better if you showed your positive side much more often.

Love


Love

© by Bud Lemire on June 24, 2012





So many definitions, that are out there

Everyone has their own meanings, they could share

People say “I Love you,” so easily

With a word like “Love,” it's easy to see



Love is, the way that we feel

Although unseen, it is quite real

Love comes, in many degrees

Depending on, how everyone sees



For me, love can be used

In many ways, but should never be abused

I love many a friend, this much is true

But there can only be one, I'm “In Love With You”



For me, Love not only comes from the heart

The Soul also plays, a very important part

Because even in spirit, love is felt too

So it carries on, even after we're through



Love can be, for things you like to do

Or even things, you like to eat too

You can come up, with Love defined every way

I wrote this poem, so you could love it today







Love is one of those words that can be taken so

many different ways. Expressing it in the way that

the one who is receiving it, knows and understands.

That is the main thing. I love my friends, I love food,

I live bicycling, I love taking pictures, I love writing

poems, but I am in love with that one special woman.

Spring Like Day


Spring Like Day

© by Bud Lemire on Feb 19, 2017






It's a Spring like day

Yet it's February I say

Spring is on its way

Before that, snow may come and stay



Mother Nature is such a tease

Father Time is down on his knees

While warmer weather is here

Won't be long, until Spring time cheer



The puddles are so big I know

They came from all the melted snow

Reflections in each water spot

They are in the photos I got



I was over dressed yesterday

When Spring like weather came our way

Ice Shacks, with water on the ice

On this Spring like day, it sure was nice



I think temperature was fifty eight

All I know is, it sure felt great

Even with tennis shoes , I sure got wet

But it was sixty eight photos, that I did get





It was indeed a beautiful Spring like day here

in the Upper Peninsula – Escanaba, Michigan

yesterday. I enjoyed every moment of my walk.


Thursday, February 16, 2017

The Petals Of The Rose


The Petals Of The Rose

© by Bud Lemire on June 29, 2003





Fragile as the petals, placed upon the rose

Simple as the spirit, of a mind that always knows

Touching of the soul, of the times gone by

Childhood remembered, wipe your eyes dry



A face made up, to show something more

Doesn't seem to reach, within the inner core

A past that seems to call, of all things gone insane

A child searching, for a place to hide the pain



Searching for a future, that doesn't seem so bleak

Hidden in the places, where most people seldom seek

Only those that are gifted, see beyond the door

They're the ones who know, what life has in store



Gather around my children, and listen really well

Voices that are heard, beyond what mortals tell

Fragile as the petals, placed upon the rose

An openness of everything, that everybody knows

If you listen closely, you may hear a bell

Beyond the Earthly realm, where our spirits dwell




Life is a gift, like a rose. To experience all things

we have been granted while we live here, is to

understand all things as they are. Before us,

beyond, and around us.


Wednesday, February 15, 2017

Playing The Game


Playing The Game

© by Bud Lemire on Aug 4, 2006





You thought yourself smart, playing the game

Using me, and putting me as the one to blame

It made me realize, we'll never be the same

And your loss, will be my gain



Too many people, think life is a game

Thinking they'll get ahead, if only they aim

How wrong can they be

Will they ever see?



When you use others, to get ahead

You're taking more steps backward instead

You may think it's fine, possibly okay

But you can't tell me, there's not another way



For what is done to others, comes back to you

Some call it Karma, and I believe it is true

I believe that when we, cause others pain

Our souls experience it, when we leave the Earthly plane



When I let good feelings, flow from me to you

It's based on all the love, and it's all true

But if you give me false hope, and keep playing the game

You don't deserve my love, because we're not the same




This was back in 2006 when someone was playing a game

with me. Using me, and not being fair. Of course I knew

it, and put an end to it. I've learned my lessons in life,and

have learned so much about people, and how to be treated

the right way. Since then, I've had some really wonderful

people come into my life.


The Divine Truth


The Divine Truth

© by Bud Lemire on Jan 23, 2007





When liars surround me, I am the light

The seeker of truth, I'm all that is right

With honesty and trust, I am the diving truth

Banishing the lies, is like pulling a tooth



So many people, hide themselves behind lies

But the truth, finds a way behind the disguise

What will you do, when the lie is found out

You'll leave them, filled up with feelings of doubt



What lies before you, what lies behind

False words take over, with no truth in mind

When you start with a lie, you end with one too

But when the end comes, the truth will get you



Lies are like dirt, they soil the soul

And dirty the places, wherever you go

Those bound to the truth, will feel their worth

And then reveal, what lies are upon this Earth



Choose wisely, what lies within your soul

For if you choose false words, God will know

I choose the Divine Truth, it is the right choice for me

And bathe within the honesty, for all my friends to see





I've always believed in the truth. Lies lead to other lies.

Telling it like it is, is always the best, when coming from

your mouth. The Divine Truth for me, is always the right

course in my life.

Tuesday, February 14, 2017

I Think Of You



I Think Of You


© by Bud Lemire on April 24, 2013





Every day, I think of you with a smile


Most of the time, I think of you a long while


All day, and in everything I do


When I am thinking, it is of you





There's a feeling, deep down inside of me


When I think of you, love is the key


You opened up my heart, and touched my soul


You've loved me, more than anyone I know





You've taken me somewhere, I've never been before


To another place, and through another door


You've taken me in your arms, and held me tight


And have shown me, your wonderful and beautiful light





It's no wonder, I think of you


Every day, you help me through


I feel you are with me, and I know


That our connection, is the soul





I've been loved deeply, by your light


Every day, and every night


With love this deep, all I can do


Is feel so great, when I think of you








Vicki, I think of you all the time. And


because I do, I feel Great all the time.


Thank you for your wonderful love.

Monday, February 13, 2017

Valentines Day


Valentines Day

© by Bud Lemire on Feb 9, 2013





It's Valentines Day, and inside my heart

Is a romantic map, that shows you're a part

Forever you'll live there, a part of my soul

Love so complete, will always be your role



We're share in the treasures of every day

We'll share in the pleasures in every way

Always, we'll be together as one

And holding each other, when the day is done



The beat of the heart, happiness found

We dance on a cloud, far above ground

Your voice sends tingles, all the way through

My body is buzzing, when I hear from you



Thoughts of you, sends a smile to my face

My heart picks up speed, and starts to race

I am so happy, with the love that we share

Every day is wonderful, with love in the air



Valentines Day is so special this year

Because your love is always here

Happy Valentines Day, Angel of mine

I'm very happy, you're my Valentine




For my Valentine, Vicki

Sunday, February 12, 2017

At Home Love


At Home Love

© by Bud Lemire on May 11, 2014





Your soul shines so very bright

In darkness you are the light'

Love so deep, and so very strong

Emotions dance, upon a heart song



Your voice reveals, your smiling face

As you take comfort, in a special place

Words are spoken from a book

Flowing forward like a meadow brook



You hold tight to all you know

The love that's found within the soul

The love you give, is what you receive

When you confront the truth, and you believe



Just a thought will bring love home

And comfort you, when you feel alone

Not only felt just by you

Also for the love that is true



All love shared, feels at home

You never have to be alone

To feel the warmth of someone's touch

Is a love that is loved, so very much





Vicki, you are never alone when you are

feeling my spirit, my soul, touching you.

For our love is always together. With

just one thought, we can connect in

spirit with each other. It's as easy as

that. Love is a powerful thing.

Your Beautiful Soul


Your Beautiful Soul

© by Bud Lemire on April 21, 2013





I thank you God, for this wonderful soul

You sent my way, to make us whole

She's all I've ever dreamed of

She's filled me up, with all of her love



I send her all the love I can

Forever, I want to be her man

She is an Angel, I truly believe

I feel her light, in the energy I receive



Her love embraces me, so deep and strong

She takes me to the place, where we belong

I want to give her, the best of everything

Because her love, makes my heart sing



I'll read the words, that will relax her soul

So our energies can merge and flow

I'll carry her with the love I give

Each day and each moment, that I live



I'll take her hand, and be her guide

For her love, is so deep inside

She'll teach me, all I can be

Together we shall live happily

Sweet woman, I love with all my heart

Your beautiful soul, is a work of art




Vicki, your soul is so beautiful. God did a

perfect job when he made you.

That Special Day


That Special Day

© by Bud Lemire on Oct 14, 2014





Even on a rainy day

You are with me in some way

You're the light that helps me see

All the things that make me, me



Your love sees me through

Everything that I do

Comforting and pleasurable too

The strongest love I ever knew



I remember that special day

When your love came my way

Every day, I feel your love

That special day, is all I think of



The day my lap held you there

No other love, could compare

It changed my world, in many ways

I'm blessed with you, in all my days



You are the greatest gift of all

I love it each time you call

Your voice touches me in every part

Your soul is beautiful, and I love your heart



No matter what may come my way

I'll get through, because you're in my day

Someday in person, we shall touch

And you shall see, how very much





Vicki and I are Twin Flames. For those who

don't know what they are, they are higher than

a soul mate. It means distance doesn't stop our

love from being there. Our souls connected very

strongly at the start, and there can be no one else

for either of us. Our spirits have reunited here on

Earth.

Your Journey Can't End Yet


Your Journey Can't End Yet

© by Bud Lemire on Oct 21, 2012






Life isn't always easy, and there will always be some stress

You can't escape the outcome, no matter what button you press

People will always say things, you don't have to agree

Follow your own path, and just let them be



People don't always think, with every word they say

They don't realize, it can be taken another way

Don't let their words, be the ones that bring you down

Never let their influence, cause anything more than a frown



You are not the cause, of anything you may think

Because of you, you've connected a family link

You've done so much, achievements in your life

A family that you love, you've become a wonderful loving wife



You've accomplished so much, to be proud of you

Life isn't always easy, there's so much to get through

You have the strength, I know you can survive

You've been given a good life, so you need to stay alive



Your journey can't end yet, you have things yet to see

Unfinished business, before you can be set free

Your children will grow up, and you must be there too

Your presence by their side, like only you can do



Look deep within yourself, find out what feels wrong

To make you feel this way, because you should be strong

Remember, the people who love you, will miss you very much

If you're not around, they sure will miss your touch






I'm not even sure who I wrote this for. But I know it was about

someone who wanted to end their life. I wanted them to know

that their journey can't end yet.

Saturday, February 11, 2017

Because Of Love


Because Of Love

© by Bud Lemire on July 3, 2014





I lost my memory, because of love

There's so many things, I can't think of

I try my best to think

All I can do is blink



Oh tell me, what happened in my head

What was it, you just said

My thoughts wander all around

What direction did I hear that sound



There's something wrong, with my brain

I hope that I've, not gone insane

I try to gather every thought

They get away and can't be caught



Things I say make me blunder

Why I'm lost, just makes me wonder

Now, what was it I was going to do

I get lost in my thoughts of you



I forget things easily in this state

Maybe it'll come to me, if I wait

There's so many things, I can't think of

I lost my memory, because of love




Vicki, it's your love that makes me forget

where I am. I feel like I am up on some

cloud, dancing real close to you.

The One


The One

© by Bud Lemire on March 2, 2014





You are The One

You warm me like the Sun

You are the Love

You are all I think of



An embrace of love, that holds me deep within

Your love is the reason, I always wear a grin

You go so deep, inside of me

Your love is the best, that love can be



Intertwined together, in perfect harmony

Two souls in a union, that sets two souls free

You and I together, we become The One

Free spirits enjoying, a little bit of fun



I realize when you're away, I miss your voice

I remembered, that we always have a choice

I have it recorded, and on my Answering Machine

So I can enjoy the beautiful voice, of Vicki Green



Oh how you touch me, with invisible hands

So many days to look forward to, and so many plans

I long to have you closer, but I know in time

We'll be together, your love and mine

With your love, my spirit can soar

You are The One, I want forever more






Vicki, I love you so very much. You are The One.

Worst Allergies Ever


Worst Allergies Ever

© by Bud Lemire on Sept 12, 2014





The worst allergies ever, was the one I had this year

In my entire life time, all the time that I've been here

Early September it hit, and it wasn't only me

It hit harder than ever, and wouldn't let it be



My eyes itched so badly, I couldn't keep my hands away

I sneezed myself, into another miserable day

Nose was running, I kept catching it all the time

I kept wishing for a day, when I could feel close to fine



I'd sneeze ten times, and then sneeze once more

My nose got irritated, and was feeling sore

The hardest part was, trying to keep my hands away

When I did stop, my eyes were very red on this day



So I went, to pick up allergy pills there

Made me feel better, beyond compare

I'm always cautious, about pills I consume

Never know how I'll react, so I never assume



So September, brought the allergies to me

Others were hit hard, by this strong allergy

I'm hoping the months ahead, they'll leave me alone

I am feeling so good, I could go for an ice cream cone





Yes September 2014 was a pretty bad year for allergies.

I think 2015 I felt them, but not quite as bad. And 2016

I didn't feel a thing. Now I am hoping the allergies leave

me alone in 2017.


The Magic Touch


The Magic Touch

© by Bud Lemire on March 28, 2013






A journey to the future, a journey to the past

To search for the woman, I finally found at last

Her soul is so beautiful, in so many ways

She touches me completely, leaves me in a daze



She sees good in each person, that she should meet

Her heart is filled with love, that is so hard to beat

A kind soul, who helps those in need

Her soul's journey, is one I'd love to read



She holds me closely, in a lover's embrace

As I envision, her wonderful smiling face

For she is with me, only as a soul

Yet what she does to me, makes me feel whole



Her voice sends vibrations, everywhere

All over my body, beyond compare

Makes me feel, like I am just a child

Just want to play with her, get a little wild



Journey to a place, where fantasies comes true

Then you know my life, is better because of you

Vicki, how I love you, so very much

Baby, did you know, you have The Magic Touch





Vicki, I love your Magic Touch. Your spirit knows

exactly where to touch me.

Friday, February 10, 2017

Politics


Politics

© by Bud Lemire on Sept 4, 2012





Many things, you may not have known about me

One thing is, I'm turned off politically

It wasn't always this way, because as a kid

I loved reading about presidents, and what they did



These days, it seems to be an endless war

Fighting against each other, like never before

Who has the right candidate, to win this time

As we watch all the voters, standing in line



A President does their best, as everybody knows

But there are others in office, who tend to oppose

Always a brick wall, that they must face

It's not as easy as you think, to be in his place



I think we should start over, with no parties at all

Begin anew, and tear down that wall

Pick your candidate, not by party but as one

Then I think politics, would be much more fun



I'm sure many reading this, will disagree

That's what I'd do, if it was up to me

I'm turned off totally, by politics and how it works

I see so much lying, and so many jerks



I see people pretending, to be something they're not

And it really bothers me, really a lot

They shouldn't be arguing, over choices wrong or right

The President will try, with all of his might



It's to the point, where I don't want to vote

Politics to me, leaves a sour note

If the parties were kinder, to the opposing one

No cutting down, of the other candidates that run

The overall election, could be better indeed

If we treated others, with a little less greed





Not only is it a war with candidate against

candidate, but it is also a war with voters

against voters. Republicans against Democrats

and believe me, they are both acting very

childish. For grown ups, it sure doesn't look

good.

Thursday, February 9, 2017

Filemma (Part 2)


Filemma (Part 2)

© by Bud Lemire on Feb 5, 2017





Taking a closer look, into a Nightmarish dream

She was awakened, by a loud noise and a scream

The Castle Men, were attacking her family home

She's never seen them before, their features all unknown

She saw them, taking her sister away

Her sister Domina, struggling to get free

They had her face covered, she couldn't talk or see

Filemma ran out to stop them, but was taken from behind

That was the last thing she remembered, darkness took her mind

Dark skinned, dark skinned, as the sun beat down

Her beauty spoke of royalty, but she didn't wear a crown



Just a trader of furs, nothing more than that

Living in her village home, is where she was at

Just a handful of family, were left to tend the place

All the others killed, by an enemy that showed no face

She came to, and she looked around

For traces of the footprints, and where they were bound

She'll get her sister back, no matter what it takes

Already she was feeling, all the familiar aches

Then she found herself bathing in a stream

This almost felt like, this could be a dream

Castle Men grabbed her, and tied her up real tight

Blindfolded her, and cut off her daylight

It was so tight, she'd never break free

She wished, that she could somehow see

Feeling like someone, was giving her a shake

It was Mesco, “It's time to come awake”



Realization, that the two sets of Castle Men weren't the same

It was from different places, that each of them came

So she knew the place, had to be Consoom

With a little luck, it wouldn't be her doom

They thanked the Gitchies for the feast

And the provisions to take, as they headed east

One thing Filemma thought, as they headed down the trail

They needed to free her sister, and they couldn't fail



After half a day's walk, they came to more trees

From inside the Gitchy backpack, she tasted something like cheese

She broke off a piece, and let Mesco give it a try

Then overhead, they saw something pass by

Mesco smiled, “Filemma my friend, you need not fear”

They have Flying Squirrels, in the trees over here”

Filemma asked, “have you been here before?”

Mesco replied, “Long ago with my family, we came to explore”

Mesco, do you know this area very well?”

Yes, but the last time I was here, I went through hell”

Mesco, do you have an idea where these Castle Men might be?”

I recall a large building, that's what I did see”

'If we keep following the trail, we'll be there in half a day”

Filemma smiled, as she let Mesco lead the way



Two hours later, they came to a certain spot

Okay Filemma, let's see what you got”

Mesco, what so ever do you mean?”

Time to practice that sorcery, or you'll be green”

See that large rock over there, by that tree”

I want you to hit it with your power, we'll see”

Filemma concentrated, and pushed her power out

The rock was pulverized, Mesco gave a shout

Now let's try it, with a little less force”

Filemma laughed, yet she sounded a little hoarse

Mesco pointed at another rock, not too far away

Filemma, just relax your mind, and it will be okay”

She did, and the result she used with her power

That hard rock was in a shape of a flower

Mesco laughed, his face was filled with glee

My sister use to pick these flowers, especially for me”

We called her PinRose, because she did”
“I haven't seen her, since I was a kid”



Filemma smiled, because she loved flowers too

And something else, she just somehow knew

Then she wondered, how did she know

Must be a part of her sorcery, as it was always so

Mesco smiled and said, “Now let's see how you do on a man”

Mesco, I'm not sure about this, do you think that I can?”

Just use your mind, and think about what will be”

Mesco went over, and sat under the tree

Filemma closed her eyes, visualizing Mesco here

When she opened her eyes, she saw Mesco disappear

She had no idea, that these powers did anything close

Then she felt something touch her face, like a ghost

Filemma jumped up, and turned around

She looked, but nobody was to be found

Then she heard a little laughter, and she knew

As Mesco was in front of her, he came back into view



It's a gift of my people, I learned when I was boy”

It was something that I use to, always enjoy”

Mesco, it means, I still didn't get to practice on a man”

Mesco smiled, “I've always known that you can”

How?” Filemma asked with a questioning look

Because, your visualization, is as plain as a book”

Remember when we were at the Gitchy home”

You knew without saying, that we weren't alone”

Yes!” Filemma smiled, “I felt there was someone else there”

And there was!” Mesco continued, “You were quite aware”

A little man in the shadows, with a beard”

Yes!” said Filemma, “and that seemed so weird”

What was he doing?” Filemma asked, “because I didn't look”

He was writing down everything we said, into a book”

All of a sudden, Filemma looked up at the sky

As one of those giant squirrels, went flying by

What an amazing discovery, Filemma noticed that the squirrel

Was not really a squirrel, but a small Gitchy Girl

Mesco, did you know this was part of their plan?”

Yes,” Mesco nodded, “They are the protectors of this land”



Mesco looked up, then down, and then all around

I guess this will perfect, for our sleep in the ground”

Mesco pulled out two small blanket rolls

And placed them on the ground, where there weren't any holes

The Gitchies gave them to us” Mesco said with a smile

Filemma replied, “a little bit smaller than our normal style”

Yes, but we can't be picky, and we won't get dirt on our clothes”

Not that Filemma was complaining, not one to turn up her nose

They heard forest animals, but none came too near

They slept in rotations, always open with one ear

At some point, they both were asleep in the night

Both were awakened, by the first sign of daylight

Only half a day, and they would be there

While sleepiness left them, they became more aware

They ate some of the provisions, the Gitchies had given

Both came more to life, in the land of the living



They started off on the trail, before too long

Mesco was whistling, a cheery old song

Filemma was smiling, “I know that tune”

And the trail brought them, all the way to noon

They arrived at the valley, that lead to Consoom

If they planned it well, it wouldn't lead to their doom

Filemma, I'm going to look around, I'll be right back”

I want to see who is where, so we'll have all the facts”

Mesco headed off, to check it out

While Filemma, filled her head with plenty of doubt

It seems we may have troubles, is what she thought

Getting Domina out, without us getting caught

All of a sudden she heard a noise, it was Mesco returning

She was anxious to find out, what she would be learning



There's a lot of people, workers around there”

It will be dangerous, we'll have to take care”

Listen, Filemma, I think I should go in alone”

Take a look around, and see what is known”

I want you to be my back up, only come if I say”

You're telepathic, so I'll send a message your way”

Filemma didn't like the idea, but she understood

She'd be prepared, in case he should

Mesco, how did you get caught, you seem so wise”

They came up from behind, took me by surprise”

Couldn't you have turned invisible, and gotten away?”

I wasn't quite the same man, I am today”

They shackled me, before I could be so quick”

What they did to the other captive, made me sick”

Filemma was afraid to ask, what could that be

I have an idea, because of how they treated me”

You have no idea, Filemma, I don't want to say”

They aren't men, and one day they will pay”

Be careful Mesco, I'll be listening for your words”

High above them weren't the Gitchies, but some gray birds