Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
In the core of a calm town fair, Stood a potter's modest home, where With calloused hands and delicate consideration, He formed his fantasies in earth's delicate gaze.
By zulfi bux2 months ago in Poets
Every time I gave you another chance, you disappointed me harshly Clearly you could never see why metamorphosis was so important to me
By Anna Torres2 months ago in Poets
earnestly feeling bleak signals great defeat curating your mind to concrete feats lamentations know you surpass all weak insomuch as to remain sailing complete
By Kalina Bethany2 months ago in Poets
Escaping the holds of reality, Cloudy memories stuck in clandestine feelings, Lingering confusion of lasting dualities, In the somber depths of indecisive healing,
By Faith Wright2 months ago in Poets
We planted peas in a large aluminum bucket, placing seeds over layers of dead branches and lush soil from our yard; we mounted and positioned the tin centrally to receive the most sun (isn’t that something we all need?).
By kp2 months ago in Poets
Entering the other side, Counting the days I left behind, Lost in the knowledge of what I’d find, In the depths of my curious mind,
It wasn’t easy. It wasn't pretty. It wasn’t fun. I was deemed as a villain to some. I was written off as crazy to others. I was miscounted, mistaken, and misunderstood by most.
By Princess Leah2 months ago in Poets
Escape your mind’s prevailing reality Clarity shadowing our conscious negativity Lingering trauma punctures through your life
By Emmie Falbo2 months ago in Poets
We love, We laugh, We cry, We break. We've been through many storms, And lost people who we love, But we carry on strong,
By Carol Townend2 months ago in Poets
Ever get the feeling you've been cheated? Cuckolded, tricked or deceived? Lied to, taken for a ride to Imply they have what you need?
By Hannah Moore2 months ago in Poets
It was a beautiful night. The moon was bright, surrounded by stars in a clear dark sky. She looked over the lake which seemed to go on forever.
By Judith Jascha2 months ago in Poets
It is imperative To remember Suffering is not comparative A loss is a loss No matter how much or little the cost may seem to you
By Atomic Historian2 months ago in Poets