Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
The forest was a quiet cathedral, tall pines standing like stone pillars, the air tasting of clean rain and ancient earth.
By Hazrat Umer7 months ago in Poets
Still Water, Unanswered Night The tree holds its place like it always has, rooted in more than the eye can follow, its trunk marked with years that never asked to be counted,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 7 months ago in Poets
Can you match — match fully — the frequency of me? My frequency is unique, just like everyone else’s. My frequency aligns with the Earth, and I try to get it aligned with the Universe.
By Gabriel B. Shames7 months ago in Poets
Prayers up. Cross your arms together in the form of an X. An expression of broken joy is what comes next. Earl Simmons better known to the world as the Dark Man.
By Joe Patterson7 months ago in Poets
Are you sad? Are you down? Are you alone? Are you crying silent tears? Life can feel like a deep, dark well, Always falling, but never climbing up;
By Carol Ann Townend7 months ago in Poets
The Weight She Carries Without Words Her gaze meets everything without hesitation, steady in a way that does not need to prove strength,
Quiet After Breaking After the breaking comes a strange stillness, not peace, not relief, something in between, a pause where everything hesitates,
On the bluff where you stood, I looked up at you and thought your smile was made of a million emeralds and your innocence was palpable.
By Paul Aaron Domenick7 months ago in Poets
When I wake early each morning, I wonder what will become of my day? While my heart is yet uplifted, I take a moment to pray. I talk to God to tell Him about the battles in life I'm waging.
By Denise Joyce Williams7 months ago in Poets
Why does tomorrow seem so far away? For today it seems so elusive, like yesterday Our existence but a matrix of thoughts, events and emotions. Like lab rats in a wheel, we're going through life's motions.
Lay Down With Me Tonight Boy Lay down with me tonight, boy, do not stand there holding back, the night is thick with wanting,
I lose myself in their eyes, in the curl of a smile I will never know, the hush between words that speak volumes, and I’m but a fading echo.
By Marvelous Michael7 months ago in Poets
