Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
“If you can’t do anything about it then let it go. Don’t be a prisoner to things you can’t change.” Some things in our lives
By Ruth Elizabeth Stiffabout a year ago in Poets
“Whatever consumes your mind, controls your life.” Whatever we focus our minds on will eventually ‘be’ our lives. When we meditate
“The happiness of your life depends upon the quality of your thoughts. So think happy and positive.” We know this well.
I seek her out. She must be found. She must be returned to me. I need the one... The one whose spirit— lighter than helium—
By Julie Lacksonenabout a year ago in Poets
I do not love you like I say I do, yet I smile and laugh along the way, because if the truth is revealed to you my heart would not last for another day.
By Lizzy Roseabout a year ago in Poets
Our masks need stripped It’s been awhile (I need to) Expose my birthday suit And smile The falseness ripped Expel the bile
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets
Mighty God, O Man Divine, Lord of Shadow and of Light, Who’s come to us just as you are, sublime, From the sunlight and the rain,
By Sandra Tenaabout a year ago in Poets
Gracious Goddess, Lady Fair, You, who free us from our chains, Who brings us joy and love and celebration all around, Who comes down from the brightness of the Moon
You see me smiling, But don’t be fooled by it. You see me laughing, But you don’t know what thoughts going in my head. ~
By Lou_Einaleabout a year ago in Poets
Have you ever experienced this — when you’ve tried everything just to fit in? There’s always that one friend in the group: the clown. The happy, jolly one who’s always making others laugh. But behind that humor, there’s often something deeper — maybe childhood trauma, abandonment, or just a quiet search for belonging. I’ve been that friend, and honestly, it hurts. Being “the clown” can make you feel small. People see your jokes but not your pain. They laugh at your words but never notice when you’re the one breaking inside. It makes you feel like your worth depends on how much you can entertain others.
By Nashieeabout a year ago in Poets
Pencils and pens and paper are the tools of old microcomputers. **** Writing is relating to independent treatises that are
By Mark Grahamabout a year ago in Poets
Behind the scenes and speculation Hide sweaty brows and obligation From fitted masks of expectation To satisfy imagination
