inspirational

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

Lover's ambient sound!
What a man I have in you. Your eyes shine as brightly as the glitter. Your scent and breath lure me in. Your touch and caress stung me from within.
By Gloria Penelopeabout a year ago in Poets
Lifelong therapy!
What a kind soul you are, waking me up with a sweet text. Every day, I wake up thinking about your grin. It's a lifelong therapy for me to cling on.
By Gloria Penelopeabout a year ago in Poets
Love is
Love is staying with me when I’m low, Love is god, your faith, fall in love with the unknown. Love’s a gift, it’s when she cook and you do the dishes,
By joeyy Tharpeabout a year ago in Poets
Full Moon
Two children laughed through schoolyard days, Shared secrets whispered, games, and plays. Through growing years their bond would bloom,
By joeyy Tharpeabout a year ago in Poets
𝑺𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑺𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒔
You were there tonight. I heard a third part harmony when there isn't a third singer. The power, the clarity rose up to and through the high ceiling and up towards the heavens. The heart of the Word beating, pumping faith through surprised veins, the rhythm surging past earthly boundaries.
By Colleen Waltersabout a year ago in Poets
When the Night Forgets Itself
When the Night Forgets Itself The night once forgot itself, and dawn arrived too soon. The stars blinked, startled and lost,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
30 Pieces Of Silver
You call yourself a Christian but its only just in name if Jesus stood before us now would he call you just the same Tell me would Jesus share your views
By Connieabout a year ago in Poets
Keep Going
After all these years All this pain After all of this love That I found then lost And then found again and again In a place it was residing in
By Thadeus about a year ago in Poets
I am a tree
Born in the dead of night, they're gone, Beyond anyone's grasp now. Their family tree - its roots run deep — Beyond anyone's grasp now.
By Sun Beeabout a year ago in Poets
Unblinking. Top Story - October 2025.
standby light, standby bright the last light I see at night a stark reminder, if you will of the impermanence of life human frailty and fragility
By Paul Stewartabout a year ago in Poets
The Weft Remembers. Runner-Up in Harvest of Memory Challenge.
The thread hums when I touch it, a quiet recognition, like it knows my blood my heart my soul. - My fingers move without thought;
By Autumn Stewabout a year ago in Poets
The Sea That Never Slept
The Sea That Never Slept The sea kept murmuring secrets to itself, long after the ships had gone. Its breath curled around the cliffs,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets