Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
If my friends in their thirties who are still dating ask me for advice, I always tell them: stop wasting your time on "average" guys you aren't actually attracted to.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing6 months ago in Poets
💛💛💛💛💛💛 This is a special little gift, Just for you from me. Whenever you feel lonely, Or whenever you feel blue, Just take hold of this little gift
By Calvin London6 months ago in Poets
The Garden Laughs The garden laughs in quiet colour, Nothing loud, nothing forced, Just petals opening where they are, As if they always knew how.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 6 months ago in Poets
The other night, while rummaging through my archives, I came across a plastic bag filled with poems I wrote in 1967 and the years that followed. My father had saved them for decades, every page and every version of the girl I once was.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 6 months ago in Poets
Have you sailed the Seven Seas of Heavens? Slipped past the Pillars of Hercules to a land of two suns and no horizon Watched bodies leaving forms within forms inside forms
By Paul A. Merkley6 months ago in Poets
She Walked Through Doors That Never Opened For Her The carpet held its breath beneath her steps, Red like every warning she once ignored,
The Paper That Spoke My Name Ink settles like truth across a quiet morning, Fingers trace stories that feel far too close,
Where the Roses Hold Roses climb where shadows fall, Soft and fierce against it all, Petals bloom in burning red, Over words we never said.
Hope is not a blazing fire, it does not roar or rise— it lives within the quiet ash where something softer lies. It whispers when the night is long,
By luna hart6 months ago in Poets
Not every door is made of wood, not every lock is seen— some hide behind a quiet smile, in spaces in between. I carried keys I never knew,
By LUNA EDITH6 months ago in Poets
Change is Destiny Growth is Development Success is Purpose
By HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)6 months ago in Poets
My dreams show me Faces of people who have Probably mostly forgotten me By now. I've felt this pit In my stomach for So long
By Bex Jordan6 months ago in Poets
