inspirational

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

My Story
I’m the villain in my story But I’ve become the hero too I’ll go out in a blaze of glory Till the stars hit the roof Every obstacle before me
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden7 months ago in Poets
Bloodline
Though you are gone I still see your smile A happy home In my baby’s eyes A sort of hand me down Hereditary Much like your own
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden7 months ago in Poets
Frission
I traced your name with ash in sand birds in the trees sang you a song The water pooled inside your name through tears I tried to sing along
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden7 months ago in Poets
EleGene
Happy heavenly anniversary! I saw the clips of number forty-four. I wish I could see them and still feel joy, but I have the lost the smile I once wore.
By Lizzy Rose7 months ago in Poets
Seaside Breathing
Seaside Breathing The sea breathes along the shore, A rhythm older, than before, Waves roll in, then drift away, A quiet ending, to each sway.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 7 months ago in Poets
Christian Poetry: "Young Oak Tree"
This is an original poem that analogizes the new Christian to a young oak tree. It speaks of the importance of ensuring those coming to Christ are discipled and have a strong foundation (roots), for when trials and temptations come (the four winds), they might not be able to stand. My poem is also a reminder that every new creation in Christ takes on a fresh identity (a strong and tall oak), and they should always remember who they are in Him and what they have the potential to be.
By Heather Clark7 months ago in Poets
Heroes Have Heart
Heroes have doubts, misgivings, reluctance— Embrace kindness despite these doubts, misgivings, reluctance. Altruism is also essential towards hero potential.
By Julie Lacksonen7 months ago in Poets
the superlative human being.
knowing i can never be the most beautiful person in the room calms me. * i walk in and nothing is demanded of me except presence.
By Marvelous Michael7 months ago in Poets
Oh flower
Oh flower, do not wither away The soft petals crease my face A fragrance fills my lungs Plant your seeds in my lungs instead
By Roody7 months ago in Poets
The Quiet Watcher
The Quiet Watcher A steady gaze, a quiet flame, No need for words, no need for name, The forest lives behind those eyes,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 7 months ago in Poets
We fight
We fight, we win We fight, we lose We fight for our country Our red, white and blue And sadly there are those; Who die for it too
By Edward Val7 months ago in Poets
Improve Your Mental Health
“Remember, most of your stress comes from the way you respond, not the way life is. Adjust your attitude, and all that extra stress is gone.”
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiff7 months ago in Poets