inspirational

Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.

Static
There is a kind of static that doesn't live inside old televisions or between radio stations. It lives in people. You can hear it in the pause before someone says, "I'm okay," when the truth is scratching against the back of their teeth.
By Dianna Hoiland4 months ago in Poets
Quicksand Battle
My feet were glued In quicksand I tried wiggling my body My throat started closing My hands started to sweat The quicksand tightened
By TheAlivePoetess4 months ago in Poets
Don’t Kiss Her… Then Come to Me
Don’t Kiss Her… Then Come to Me Don’t kiss her, then come to me, Bringing borrowed memories. I won’t wear another’s goodbye, Or believe another lie.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 4 months ago in Poets
The World Stands on Standby
The World Stands on Standby It feels like the world’s on standby again, Holding its breath through unbearable flame. The sky wears a fever no rain can erase, As summer returns with a psychotic face.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 4 months ago in Poets
I Won’t Argue Over Tomorrow
I Won’t Argue Over Tomorrow I won’t argue over tomorrow, It has not spoken my name. Today is all I truly hold, The rest is wind and flame.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 4 months ago in Poets
People with a high level of consciousness will never win this game
Drunken men and women Afraid to look deep within themselves Illnesses of body and mind Born of neglecting one's health People with a high level of consciousness will never win this game
By Sun Bee4 months ago in Poets
To Attract
Universe provides, I can attract all I want… By tuning signals. 🕸️🔊
By Gabriel B. Shames4 months ago in Poets
Tangled In The Status Quo
me thinks we blink and then, it's gone excessive drink to move us on we've leaky glands and kitchen sinks scrolling the phone to numb the think
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden4 months ago in Poets
How Did it End up Here?
I see a random stone on the edge of a road. The most thought I give is of moving it away. But how often would I think of how it got there in the first place?
By Gabriel B. Shames4 months ago in Poets
Eight Minutes of Light
Learn to let go; learn to relinquish. We each come into this world alone, simply to find someone to share our lives with. Yet, the person you thought would shelter you from the storms of life often turns out to bring the heaviest rain. A marriage that should have been intimate and close becomes a solitary existence.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing4 months ago in Poets
To the River
Whispers of wind shake and shudder the trees' tender, lithe leaves. Smooth sand crunches, compresses underfoot. Birds serenade each other sweetly.
By Julie Lacksonen4 months ago in Poets
You Can’t Glue Us Back Together
You Can’t Glue Us Back Together You can’t glue us back together, The cracks are far too deep. Promises once brightly made, Are memories I keep.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 4 months ago in Poets