inspirational

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

Loveable Light
(Verse 1) This world keeps spinning way too fast, We chase our dreams in mirrored glass. But deep beneath the noise and pride,
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warriorabout a year ago in Poets
In Plain Sight. Content Warning.
In my mind, you're mine for the taking Your mind Is mine for breaking Perfect trophy Mothering hips Wanton lips I see past
By Paul Stewartabout a year ago in Poets
BENEATH THE NIGHT LIGHTS
It was underneath the night lights Where the termites had their nuptials And where our feets rhymed with the drumming of the rain
By Phoebe Nhyira Kwapong-Anyan about a year ago in Poets
Morning over Chestnuts
Kindly and calmly the morning is shining, Sunlight entwined in the chestnut leaves. Moments of bliss my soul is divining,
By Erian Lin Grantabout a year ago in Poets
My Family Tree
Some are bent or broken But each branch is part of me Rooted in the soil of complete complexity Twigs of truth and wisdom blended
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets
Flames of Toxic Love
Flames Of Toxic Love Spark A woman, yet innocent Inexperienced in matters of love or passion, found a man’s attraction to her exciting
By Alexandra Grantabout a year ago in Poets
Walking Boots
Verse 1 I gave you my heart, laid it on the line, Thought we were forever, oh, we were so entwined. But as the days passed, shadows appeared,
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warriorabout a year ago in Poets
Rise
(Verse 1) In a world so loud, where shadows play, We chase the noise, getting lost in the fray. But let me tell you, there's a better way,
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warriorabout a year ago in Poets
Happy All Saints Day
Happy All Saints Day All You Need Is Compassion to be in this All Saints Marching Band Saints can be anyone who cares unconditionally
By Mariann Carrollabout a year ago in Poets
When Smiles
It starts with that look, the kind that says too much without saying a thing. You tilt your head just slightly, that playful pull in your grin
By Printique Studiosabout a year ago in Poets
What Are the Only Three Things in This World?
There are only three types of things in this world: our own affairs, other people's affairs, and God's affairs. We can only control our own affairs; the affairs of others and of God are difficult to change.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharingabout a year ago in Poets
The Old Music Box
The Old Music Box It played a tune so soft, so low, It seemed to breathe, to hum, to cry, The lid was cracked, the paint was worn,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets