Norma's Poetry

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Poetry: Medicine for the Soul

Poetry is more than just a collection of words; it is the lifeblood of a writer who feels the need to send a message to others in a few words, in a medium where no music is required.

In no way am I putting down the works of people who write non-fiction books and fiction novels; in fact, I am one of those people and I've also written numerous songs.

However, as much as I enjoy working with non-fiction and thrive on creating fictional characters, when I want to share something about the way I'm feeling - or the way someone close to me is feeling - poetry is the first thing which comes to mind. I can channel those emotions and thoughts in poetic form which may hold a better chance of reaching someone with an intended message since some people may not desire to read a full length manuscript.

Of course, all poetry is not intended to provoke thoughts and emotions; some poetry is designed to make people laugh, such as limericks, or to make people smile as is the case when hearing simple poems children create such as: "Roses are red, violets are blue, you are my mother and I love you." Of course, this is only one of the variations of a poem beginning with, "Roses are red."

"The mere sound of the word "poetry" allows my soul to relax and hope."

My Resting Place

Jesus - my resting place
When the day gets long.
Just a quiet word with Him
Grants my heart a song.

Jesus - my resting place
When I feel alone.
He gently reminds me
I'm not on my own.

Jesus - my resting place
When I'm on a troubled sea.
He throws out an anchor
And reaches out to me.

Jesus - my resting place
When I'm feeling blue.
He whispers in my ear,
"Remember, I love you."

Jesus - my resting place
He loves to hear my voice.
Whenever I talk to Him
His heart does rejoice.

Norma Budden

The lady behind, "Norma's Poetry" 

A glimpse into her life and soul...

I began writing poetry in my teenage years for one reason: to try to sort through all the emotions I was feeling on a range of subjects.

It was also during that time of my life when I began taking a step into other people's shoes - trying to imagine what they were thinking given their particular circumstances and, as a result, I began to wonder how they felt; it's a trait that has not left me since that time and, even then, I tried to articulate in my poetry what I imagined may be true thoughts and emotions for those individuals.

The poems I've written have not all been based on my own personal experience; however, many poems are universal, speaking to many people regardless of what they may be facing in life. After all, suffering is suffering; it doesn't matter to what degree a person suffers. Furthermore, when joy comes, it is still joy regardless of whether a person endured suffering for a long time or a short while.

I really hope you enjoy the poems I've written. Of course, I've written hundreds, not to mention the books I've published and the songs I've recorded.

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On a more personal note, I suffered through a marriage, staying in it as long as I could possibly endure until I had to make a choice between committing suicide, being committed to a mental institution, or walking away.

Committing suicide was not an option for me because of various reasons:
- I loved my friends and family.
- I loved God and didn't want to disappoint Him.
- Life still had numerous good moments despite the heart-wrenching sorrow I lived with on a daily basis.
- I still had hope for my future and desperately wanted to see my children grow.

Being committed to a mental institution was not an option for me for various reasons:
- I didn't want to leave my children to fate and whatever may be in store without being a part of their daily lives.
- I didn't want to take the chance on not being able to do the things I truly enjoyed such as going outdoors when I wanted, using the computer to write whenever inspiration struck, cooking and baking, hanging out with friends, and so on.
- I didn't want to be pumped full of drugs so that I could "get with the program."

It left me one alternative: to walk away - a decision which affected everyone close to me. However, thankfully, my children were in agreement with my decision and have not swayed in their opinions, even years later. Of course, part of my decision involved protecting my children so that may have played a factor in their willingness to take such a drastic step with me; after all, it was not a decision I made alone.

For a long time I floundered in practicing my faith; I just couldn't get past the personal heartache I was experiencing and an unforgiving spirit ruled the day for too long. During those years I didn't feel I was worthy to approach God's throne since the first thing I would really have to commit myself to was forgiving my ex - which I just wasn't prepared to do...so I continued straddling the fence, so to speak, wanting to follow God's commands but not being able to.

A son was added to our family unit in 2007 - a son who, literally, brings our family together because he's so precious and adorable. He was conceived during a time in which I was still struggling. I was searching for love and thought I had finally found the "one" for me...but it wasn't to be; it seemed God had someone else in mind and the revelation took my breath away. I was totally surprised - feeling great, yet saddened, at the same time...and I continued to struggle.

Nonetheless, God has truly blessed our lives and, despite the initial changes/adjustments which the separation brought, my children and I have grown as individuals and feel a confidence that we hadn't experienced for too many years.

Presently, I am engaged to a wonderful man, Owen Foss, who accepts all three of my children as though they were his own, loving them unconditionally, and never judging me for past sins. His motto in life - or one of them - is this: "We can't change anything in the past; we can only embrace the future."

Thankfully, my son's daddy will always be one of my greatest friends; I'll be able to count on his friendship regardless of what life brings. I could never live my life without him being a part of it and I'm so thankful Owen loves me enough to accept this. What can I say - God has blessed me beyond what I deserve - but I will never take it for granted! After all, it's a wonderful gift to receive!

I'm happy to report that I'm not floundering around in a sea anymore. I've managed to find my way back to God. Instead of trying to avoid him because I don't feel worthy, I ask Him to help me with the serious issues in life, knowing I can't successfully do a whole lot on my own.

A Bible verse comes to mind...that God is faithful and just, to forgive us from sin and to cleanse us from ALL unrighteousness. If that doesn't provide hope to the human soul, I'm not sure what could.

Secret Place

The secret place
in which I dwell
is protected.
My heart doth swell.

It's my refuge.
I can safely trust
The One who keeps me
Without a fuss.

Because He hides me
Beneath His wing,
I can rejoice
Through anything.

My soul's at peace,
Though I shed a tear.
I am not afraid...
My Lord is here.

Norma Budden
Copyright 2004

The most read poem on Norma's Poetry 

Being True


On any given day, how do you feel?
Exuberant? Hopeful? Excited?
Disheartened? Disillusioned?
Frustrated? Upset? Angry?



Admittedly, I have days when I experience all of the above!!! I feel like a roller coaster with all of its ups and downs, and twisting around! One person pays me a compliment and it makes me happy but, a little while later, another person tells me something heart-breaking and I want to cry!

My guess is that you have days like this, as well, don't you? You experience such a wide range of emotions and it sometimes feels like you'll go crazy just trying to keep yourself together, especially if you are faced with difficult situations and trying to resolve them in the best way possible for all concerned.

Imagine if you were the person written about below. If this does describe you, hang in there and try your absolute best to hold onto the positive aspects of life; if it's not you, be thankful because so many people would love to be in your position.


Being True

There is a place
in which I dwell...
but it doesn't make
my heart swell.

Sometimes, I hurt.
Sometimes, I cry.
Sometimes, it feels
like I will die.

The pain cuts deep;
It bleeds so much.
To tell the truth,
I've never felt such!!!

So much emotion
carried deep inside.
How long can I
swim against the tide?

I want to shed tears
but I'm too scared.
They may not stop -
too much, I cared.

What of tomorrow?
I can't truly say -
A new beginning or
a heart-breaking day?

Whatever it brings
I'll be true to me.
I'll be the person
God wants me to be.

Norma Budden
Copyright 2005

True Peace of Mind

Always remember that as long as there is life, there is hope...for change and improvement, for happiness and success. Be the person God wants you to be! It's the only way you'll have true peace of mind, despite your thoughts, emotions and circumstances.

"Poetry speaks to a man's soul; it's great when he decides to listen."

Changing Yesterday 

A poem featured on Norma's Poetry

What I did was wrong;
It couldn't be right.
It's kept me awake
night after night.

If I could change
Yesterday
I'd go to my knees
and then I'd pray.

I wouldn't get up
'til I felt peace -
inside my soul
felt some release.

But, here I am
Can't change my past -
and only what's done
for Christ will last.

I've made a mess
and I feel lost.
For my emotions,
I've paid a cost.

Now here I sit -
I'm feeling blue
and I'm wondering
just what to do.

I must get up -
must face my fears
allow Jesus
to dry my tears.

He'll walk beside me -
in this I'll trust,
and if I fall down -
get up I must.

For eternity
is much too long
to live without
a joyful song.

Copyright 2005
Norma Budden

Frosted Mugs 

Depicting poetry.

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Both photos were taken at Pigeon Lake and each one depicts the last verse of my poem, The Promise of Tomorrow which can be read in its entirety by visiting my lens titled The Sunsets of My Life.

I must, personally, recommend the frosted glass mug. I use mine all the time and it is worth every penny of the money spent, including the shipping fees to northern Canada from the United States.

Looking at this mug brings back fond memories of a happy time in my life. Also, I can place it in the top part of my refrigerator - or even in my deep freeze.

Beverages remain cold for a longer period of time; iced water and Shirley Temples taste marvelous.

These mugs make wonderful gifts and, for the poetry lover who also enjoys nature, it's sure it be a gift they would appreciate any time of the year.

Not all poems must be of a religious or Christian nature; poetry can be written on any subject.

Perfect Man 

Owen, this one is for you...


Perfection's over-rated;
There's no way to improve
I couldn't imagine living
In such an awful groove.

But thinking of a perfect man
Is quite another matter.
It conjures up loving thoughts;
My heart - it doesn't shatter.

At long last, I've met this man;
He's perfect, or so it seems.
Though he claims to have his faults
I believe he's from my dreams.

He holds my bags when shopping
And waits patiently for me.
He rubs my aching shoulders
Then sits me on his knee.

He wraps his arms around me
When we go for walks at night.
He tells me that he loves me,
That everything's "now" right.

He looks into my troubled soul
And watches when tears fall.
He doesn't judge for yesterday;
Instead, he hears me when I call.

He stares into my open eyes -
Those windows to my soul.
He sees how much I love him;
It's then he becomes whole.

Norma Budden
Copyright 2009

From my heart to yours... 

To a beloved lifetime friend...




You Were There

You walked into my life one day.
Your smile lit up the room.
Laughter rung out in the air;
There was no thought of gloom.

You listened to the songs I wrote,
And I read my poems to you.
You were my greatest champion -
My life didn't feel so blue.

You saved my life.
You set me free -
From so much pain
And misery...

You listened to my struggles.
You heard my triumphs, too.
Watched me as I soared new heights -
Then saw me come unglued.

Over the years, you saved me;
How many times - God only knows!
Your gentle eyes and honest smile
Made you a kindred soul.

You saved my life.
You set me free -
From so much pain
And misery...

Let's not focus on tomorrow
And whatever it may bring.
Let's place our focus on today
So that our souls can sing.

I will always treasure you;
You'll have my listening ear.
Regardless of the paths we take
Your hug is always here.

Dedicated to
K.K.
by Norma Budden
2009


From "Simple Wisdom - Caring Thoughts To Make the Most of Each Day" calendar:
The best gift you can offer to a troubled friend is a patient willingness to listen.
That is so true!

Blank greeting cards 

Tell someone how you feel

These greeting cards provide a wonderful opportunity for you to share how you feel. Whether day or night - come rain or shine - these greeting cards are the perfect tool.



Golden Splash, as this photo is so aptly named, is also a Pigeon Lake sunset photo; it continues to fill my heart with a song of thanksgiving and joy. There's something about the photo that captivates me and throws me back into another time and place - another lifetime, or so it seems. The sun spreads her rays across the sky and lake so that the human eye is basked in sheer radiance. Could anyone ever ask for a greater gift than to watch this spectacle unfold?


Darkening clouds over Pigeon Lake - it's at this point when I know the sun won't be around much longer. Sadly, I know I will sleep through its counterpart - sunrise - but I'm thrilled at having had the opportunity to experience this particular sunset - and watching its various phases. I enjoyed the opportunity to watch today preparing to say, "Good-bye," in preparation of welcoming tomorrow with it's hopes, dreams and possibilities.

I Do 

A poem which I plan to turn into a song...

As I sit here late at night
I wonder how you're sleeping,
Wish I could be with you
Oh, yes, I do...
The distance makes me come unglued.

So many memories we've made -
Lots of smiles, tears of sorrow.
I dream of holding you
Oh, yes, I do...
Looking forward to tomorrow.

I dream of looking in your eyes -
The tiny windows to your soul.
Getting lost in them
Oh, yes, I do...
Your love heals and makes me whole.

Hand in hand we walk together
Sharing triumphs, taming fears.
Reaching out to you
Oh, yes, I do...
Will be with you through the years.

Norma Budden
Copyright 2009

These are only a sample of the poems I've written. Feel free to check out the link below!

Can You Imagine? 

Put yourself in God's shoes...


Can you imagine being alone
Before time began
With no one else around?

Can you imagine total darkness,
Nothing around you -
No life at all?

Can you imagine being bored,
Wanting pleasure
And creating the world?

Can you imagine being lonely,
Desiring someone to talk with
And calling man from dust?

Can you imagine heartache
When your creation turns away -
Doesn't want you?

Can you imagine the grief
Of losing precious children
Forever?

Can you imagine the pain of the nails
In your palms and feet
To save your children?

Can you imagine the joy
That comes to you
When your child heads home?

Can you imagine the triumph
When precious children
Run a successful race?

God did!!!

Norma Budden
Copyright 2002

Innocent Man 

Never give up hope


A man is nailed to a cross
For crimes he didn't do.
He's accused of many things;
It makes him feel so blue...

Choosing to be happy
Instead of wrought with pain;
Instead of living in the past
He found new love again.

A tender smile lights up his eyes
As arm in arm they walk.
Laughter rings out in the night
As they stand on a dock.

His heartbeat skips erratically
As he looks into her eyes.
His soul floods with joy and peace;
He always feels surprised.

To be sure, they face a battle -
People just don't understand,
But their love is their strength
They trust their Master's plan.

Norma Budden
Copyright 2009

Eternal Heartache

Hurting deep inside where no one sees;
Would you please come and rescue me?

I struggle to make it through the night;
I think of tomorrow - I've no more fight.

Too much heartache, too much crime,
Too much looking back through time.

My friends no more; can't share the truth.
My only longing is for my youth.

My children - they suffer all day long;
What happened to their joyful song?

Tears blind my heart and flood my soul;
My only wish is to feel whole.

Norma Budden
Copyright 2009

If Tomorrow Never Comes 

A poem - instead of the song you may be expecting...


My heart and soul - they feel so full;
I think of you most of the day.
My love for you is oh, so strong
And, in my mind, a song does play.

It makes me wonder about our lives,
About the love and hope we share.
I ask myself a thousand times,
"What else can I do to show I care?"

I try to do my best each day
To prove how much you mean to me.
I fill the tablets of my heart
With words that you are sure to see.

Truly, I couldn't ask for more;
You light up the darkness in my soul.
My world revolves around your love;
I see a dove and I feel whole.

Today, our dream is to live forever
Though we know that it cannot be.
One of us will be the first to leave
And the other will feel lost at sea.

I don't want that day to come
But if it comes that I should pass
I'd like to know deep in my soul
That our love was built to last.

And so, today, I grant to you
Everything I am, all I can be.
In this life and the one beyond
Our love will always set us free.

Norma Budden
Copyright 2009

A poem people keep returning to 

God's Plan

I said a prayer for you today
That God would prepare your heart
To follow His direction.
It would be an awesome start.

Today, God has a plan for you;
A desire in His heart.
He wants you to follow Him.
He needs you to play your part.

There's only so much I can do.
I need partners at my side;
People who care for others' souls,
Who can swim against the tide.

I need soldiers for the cross
Who stand firm and believe.
Many souls are perishing.
False teachings they receive.

Yes, God has a plan for you;
Desires to bless your life.
His heart yearns to set you free
From any sin and strife.

He wants peace to flood your soul
To light your face and eyes.
He yearns to give you a home,
To say no more good-byes.

God loves you more than I do.
My love cannot compare.
But when I get to Heaven
My home I'll want to share.

We can walk streets together,
Sit by the crystal sea,
Sing praises unto Jesus,
If, first, you bend your knee.

Norma Budden
Copyright 2004

The Magic of Poetry 

Well written poetry has the ability to bring forth many emotions in a person. Also, there seems to be as many styles of poetry as there are emotions brought forth when reading/writing it.

Peoples' interest in poetry has changed over the years:

- in Shakespeare's time, poetry was appreciated by most everyone, though the language was written differently than the poetry of the 21st century.

- in the 21st century, it seems incredible to imagine that a person could even hope to achieve a status comparable to that of William Shakespeare in the poetic world.

Poetry has evolved just as time has brought changes to the universe, just as society has changed over the centuries. However, for those of us who continue to enjoy poetry, our souls continue to be enriched.

Does poetry provide any benefit to the people of the 21st century?

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Most certainly!

Norma_Budden says:

My goodness, yes! Without poetry, I don't know if I'd be able to survive. Poetry is one of my greatest anchors in this life!

Jewelsofawe says:

It can.

I don't think so!

 

A poem which grants hope 

Regardless of the situation you may be facing in life

Saving Light

I am lost on troubled seas.
The waves are rising high.
Not a land mass to be seen-
My heart heaves a sigh.

Night falls fast around me
I've been rowing for some hours.
My arms and legs are tired.
I have no energy or power.

Waves toss the boat from side to side
My heart fills with dread and fear.
"Dear Lord, give me direction.
Please, get me out of here."

Just then I see a lighthouse
But it seems so far away.
My limbs burst with energy
While I bow my heart to pray.

The light invades the darkness.
It means I'm drawing near.
Then I crash against the rocks-
So thankful to be there!

"Thank you, Lord, for saving me
For showing me the light.
I know I can depend on You
Even through the darkest night."

Norma Budden
Copyright 2005

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