inspirational

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

  • James Fristik
    Published 2 years ago
    Turn the Page

    Turn the Page

    Turn the page, carry on my son
  • Chahat Sharma
    Published 2 years ago
    Homecoming

    Homecoming

    Call every ounce of your power back to you.
  • Holly Lea
    Published 2 years ago
    Doubts?

    Doubts?

    The world is at your fingertips
  • India -
    Published 2 years ago
    Imagination

    Imagination

    My imagination like others holds no bounds, nothing stopping it nothing shifting it. My imagination flows fluidly and happens almost every night. While in bed trying to sleep my imagination can just suddenly pop! Triggered by certain songs I delve into this other world where everyone is the same no hierarchy, no one above the other, all together immersing ourselves to the music, to the lyrics of the song. My imagination is bright and beautiful and I love to find myself adding new pieces to the visions I see when closing my eyes wondering one day if my imagination will become a reality. I am not willing it to happen but there is a small glitter of hope that this other worldly imagination may happen.
  • Nazjir Colon
    Published 2 years ago
    Love Is Sad

    Love Is Sad

    we often oppress ourselves into a state of sadness after the heartbreaks from our past lovers
  • V Sinclair
    Published 2 years ago
    Have You Ever Felt

    Have You Ever Felt

    Have You Ever Felt:
  • T.J. King King
    Published 2 years ago
    More Than the Average Shitty Love Poem

    More Than the Average Shitty Love Poem

    Some say there is no love stronger than that of a parent
  • Joey McCain
    Published 2 years ago
    Lotus

    Lotus

    You are the most beautiful
  • SKYLERIZED
    Published 2 years ago
    Moms and Mr. Moms

    Moms and Mr. Moms

    Thank the goodness of
  • Steven Baldry
    Published 2 years ago
    Learning to Run, When I Couldn't Walk

    Learning to Run, When I Couldn't Walk

    Learning to run, when I couldn’t walk...
  • Matthew Martin
    Published 2 years ago
    I Write for the Small Soul
  • Kaleigh
    Published 2 years ago
    Now You See Her, Now She's Gone

    Now You See Her, Now She's Gone

    I learned the hard way I could never slow down