Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
THE POET The poet lived inside a room, Where daylight never stayed, She wrote herself a lover, From words the darkness made.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets
POETRY Poetry moved in on Sunday, Without a bag or key, It climbed inside the cupboard, And ate my bread for tea. It slept beneath my pillow, And snored in perfect rhyme, Then stole the hands from off my clock, To give itself more time.
Simple Things Who walks the path beside the stream. And hears the water whisper low. Do they know what the shadows mean.
A guitar's ringing regulates your heart, a violin's vibrato vexing... still, there's nothing like the pain of torn apart,
By Sara Wynnabout a month ago in Poets
The greatest peace you’ll ever feel is the one you create. A new reality is born. It’s more than just an escape. It is your new lifeline. Hidden treasure, it’s your new pearl.
By Joe Pattersonabout a month ago in Poets
The way I feel about you Is a different kind of love . It’s not the sort that lights the sky like fireworks on New Year's Eve,
By Calvin Londonabout a month ago in Poets
What Will You Carry Forward? I carry with me today’s hope. I’ll blissfully remain in the shadows until the light has broken the cycle.
By Alisha Wilkins ✒️🦋🖋️about a month ago in Poets
The Architecture of Absence: Negative Space By Corey W Harland Empty, but filled with void, An omission deep within. How can I be empty,
By Corey W Harlandabout a month ago in Poets
The Elephant That Could Paint The elephant picked up a paintbrush one day, And nobody knew what he planned to paint, He dipped his long trunk into a pot full of blue, Then painted a picture of the sky he once knew.
MASHED-UP THOUGHTS My mashed-up thoughts were bubbling, Inside my head at three, So I tipped them in a saucepan, And cooked them up for tea.
UNDONE IN MY HEAD A tiny thought came loose last night, And dangled by a thread, I should have left the thing alone, But pulled it from my head.
THE TREE THAT STOOD AND SAW IT ALL I drew a tree beneath the sky, With branches reaching way up high, Its roots were deep beneath the ground, Where silent secrets could be found.
