Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
We hear the world as it turns cold. 🍂❄️🍁❄️🍂❄️🍂❄️🍁❄️🍂❄️🍂❄️🍁❄️🍂❄️ Soiled roots, kissed by golden hue. Leaves cling to iron bars, their recall heavy.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Linabout a year ago in Poets
Outstages Café of Sovereign Autonomy Its own authority of Peace “The Café of Sovereign Recess” I opened the door to chill,
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli about a year ago in Poets
Ink Under Fingernails My hands confess what pages hide—black half-moons, stubborn trails; The honest proof of midnight work: ink under fingernails.
By Milan Milicabout a year ago in Poets
The Man in the Frame He sits in shadow and light, A soul caught between time and dream, The lines on his face tell stories,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Lil' Nugget is the newest addition to our countryside family, We may not have much but we will treat her happily. She came into our lives with nary a sound,
By Toby Hewardabout a year ago in Poets
Windows Learn to Breathe I woke to glass that held its fog, a quiet, milky sheath— as if the night forgot to leave, as if the walls had teeth.
Tomorrow Still Believes The night may come with heavy steps, It may forget the light it knew, The wind may turn its face away,
Some sounds echo through pain, others heal it.Between them — the fragile space where our choices live. In the heat of a fight, someone fires a gun.
By Erian Lin Grantabout a year ago in Poets
Shadows in the Hall The night crept soft around the door, The kind of dark that hums and breathes, Where footsteps echo in the mind,
Once, I knew a gal so free and wild. No man could stop her And make her settle down in the pasture. She ran hard. She ran fast.
By Dean Traylorabout a year ago in Poets
(Verse 1) In the hush of midnight’s veil, where the shadows softly fall, There’s a heaviness I carry, and I can’t outrun it all.
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warriorabout a year ago in Poets
(Verse 1) You strut on stage with your high-wire flair, Tossin’ tales like confetti in the air. Got your spotlight, got your spin,