Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
After the Last Breath What happens when we die, who truly knows, Is there a door that opens somewhere unseen, A softer road beyond the closing eyes,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 8 months ago in Poets
Introduction This is inspired by the wonderful 'Moon Fairies' by Ida Rentoul Outhwaite, which was shared by The Enchanted Booklet on Facebook here:
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 8 months ago in Poets
Verse 1 Some of your greatest strength comes from battles no one ever saw, The nights you bled in silence just to make it through the dawn.
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warrior8 months ago in Poets
Distant thunder rolls Over the winter garden Birds take flight in turn Expectant twigs swell Desire does not wait for spring
By Laura Hanson Reber8 months ago in Poets
The rain comes down in a gust, so strong and so cold, Last warning to flee to the trees’ warming fold. The skies have a calling of wind and a storm
By CA'Di LUCE * Confessions & Memories in Conversations with friends!/ It’s not a revolution—it’s a quiet evolution.8 months ago in Poets
Breathe -- Are we at war? With nature receiving less As more promises
By Bridge Theory8 months ago in Poets
Upon the first day-spring rays, Soar and swoop the steely glared Jays Translucent aromatic sap Runs, dribbling, laying a sticky trap
By K.B. Silver 8 months ago in Poets
the stars hold a secret the trees tell a tale the heart of the earth beats protected by the vale the universe steeped in wisdom
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden8 months ago in Poets
Cry Over Cuts Verse 1 Cry over cuts and stitches, not over bastards and bitches, The ones who never cared enough to stay.
Beneath the hush of patient ground, Where silent roots and shadows lie, A seed holds tight a fragile wish— A dream too small for careless eyes.
By Jacky Kapadia8 months ago in Poets
Warm june balcony sunlight on his laughing mouth— one cup passed between
By Tamas Csokas8 months ago in Poets
This is the exact proven matter That I couldn’t be Legitly Blacker, My existence of trying to prove it you withers’ Song after song craft after craft I’ve proved mattered,
By Rachael Frazier8 months ago in Poets
