inspirational

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

Don't Push It
Fate Fortune Luck Are on your side How are some people Perpetually lucky? (Not that I'm jealous) Don't rub it in my face
By Julie Lacksonen6 months ago in Poets
Love People Well
Verse 1 I used to think I needed A map for every mile, A list of all the places I should go to make life worthwhile. But the older that I’m getting,
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warrior6 months ago in Poets
Stillness
Verse 1 We walked this world together once, Two hearts in the same breath. But life has ways of pulling threads And weaving paths we never guessed.
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warrior6 months ago in Poets
Winners of Truth
Verse 1 Voices rise like thunder in the room, Ego’s fire, it tries to consume. Talking louder, drowning out the sound, But wisdom waits, steady and profound.
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warrior6 months ago in Poets
Different Worlds
**Verse 1** You reached up, your hand a guiding light, Gently holding me, leading through the night. Familiar touch, a dance we knew so well,
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warrior6 months ago in Poets
And You Came Back
[Verse] In the smoky haze I caught your stare A fleeting moment hung in the air The world went quiet hearts beat loud In that room you stood out from the crowd
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warrior6 months ago in Poets
These Wings
[Verse] Empty hands but a heavy heart I’m torn in two Where do I start These wings I’ve got they’re feathered lies I’m grounded here under endless skies
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warrior6 months ago in Poets
Faith and Need
[Verse] Faith ain't a ticket to the easy ride It don't smooth the edges it don't let you slide It ain't a promise it's a fight with the sky
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warrior6 months ago in Poets
The Weight of Hypocrisy
[Verse] The echoes scream from the ancient hills Voices sharp as broken steel They'd cheer the nails through sacred hands
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warrior6 months ago in Poets
Toxic Femininity
[Verse] Whispered claws sharp as steel Eyes like daggers cut and peel Fangs bared behind sweet disguise Syrup smiles hiding poison lies
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warrior6 months ago in Poets
I Miss Her
Naive is something I never considered myself; a derogatory sense of being. I was confident, I was intelligent; Not perfect, but close enough to be.
By Alaine Hay6 months ago in Poets
The Fortunate Aftermath
It is actually quite impressive. After the breakup, there was no rush to find someone new to flirt with, nor an immediate plunge into another relationship—no seamless transition to fill the void. Instead, there was a quiet, gradual return to life, a return to oneself.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing6 months ago in Poets