inspirational
Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
Earth and Incense
Hello, sorcerer. I saw as your grave. It was basic: I followed the stencil of your life from postcards retained.
bishnu prasadPublished 2 months ago in PoetsFingers to the Lips
Silence is golden. I value it extremely, but as this post shows, I find it hard to keep. So saying, I have only one alternative - to extol the value of it. Inspiration is one.
Michelle LiewPublished 2 months ago in PoetsA Mortal's Odyssey
In this realm where mortals roam and tread, A canvas painted in hues of dread. Beneath the jests, a somber tale unfurls,
Echoes of Triumph
In the realm of dreams where stars align, And aspirations soar, where hearts entwine, There lies a path, both winding and steep,
the melancholy of freedom
grasping for chains in place of inspiration cant see a way out of the darkness, and it takes us there away from lighter places
⸘jason alan‽Published 2 months ago in PoetsTho' the Tempest May Blow
While the air we breathe is shared in this space, The words we speak contrast. Utterances have no meaning until uptake, And what happens to them
Sum > Addition of the Parts
The sums of all processes The chemistry, the electricity The bases and acidity Warm me up to you . The thoughts that whir
Gerard DiLeoPublished 2 months ago in PoetsNever Wish A Day Away
Never wish a day away Never miss a moment You never know how long you have To be alive and your health in hand We take for granted the time we have
Sarah DanaherPublished 2 months ago in PoetsIn Forest's Warm Hug
In forest's warm hug, whispers weave through emerald dance, Nature's verdant trance.
Printique StudiosPublished 2 months ago in PoetsThe Strength Within
He wears his camouflage in a manner that depicts reality, Flouncing his hidden personality in ways you and I can only assume,
Colleen MillsteedPublished 2 months ago in PoetsMy Love of Live Concerts.
Looking around me, Nervously, nervously, Anticipating the anxiety, Of being in the crowd. The hall is full of screams,
Carol TownendPublished 2 months ago in Poets: "Heavenly Harmony"
The wind whispers in the starry night, the silver moon dances in the sky. Ancient secrets the night reveals, an eternal melody, nature jealous.
Hendrik SancheZPublished 2 months ago in Poets