inspirational
Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
Seeds Will Rise
Verse 1 I felt a quiet purpose in the ground, A call to place a truth where it could stay. Not every soul will hear it when it’s found, But still the seed is set along the way. Verse 2 We speak the kind of wisdom time will prove, A steady thought that waits beneath the day. The heart decides the hour it will move, And takes the teaching when it finds its way. Chorus Seeds will rise when spirit grants the hour, And will claim their place within the deeper mind. Seeds will grow with quiet, patient power, And meet the soul when both are aligned. Seeds will rise Verse 3 We cannot force a root to break the earth, Nor rush a truth before it’s understood. But still we offer insight at its birth, And trust the soil to hold what it should. Bridge (AABB) For every seed is carried through the night, And waits until the heart can feel it rise. It opens when the spirit grants the sight, And stands revealed before the inner eyes. Chorus Seeds will rise when spirit grants the hour, And will claim their place within the deeper mind. Seeds will grow with quiet, patient power, And meet the soul when both are aligned. Seeds will rise Seeds will rise
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warrior3 months ago in Poets
Meant to Walk with God
Verse 1 I am meant to walk with God in heaven, not just stand tall with mankind. The weight of earthly thinking only keeps chains upon my mind. So I must strive to see that every quiet holy moment pulls me past the world I know, To a truth that asks for courage just to rise up and let it go. Verse Two I am destined to swim the rivers where divine cosmic currents run, Not the shallow earthly puddles that pretend to touch the sun. Our humanity can bind us with false stories we believe, And ego paints it so sacred that we’re too frightened to leave. Chorus I am meant to walk with God in heaven, not stand tall with mankind. I am meant to swim the cosmos, not stay tethered to this line. I am made to fly with angels, not remain where my flesh and bone body began. I am reaching for the truth beyond the limits of human man. I am meant to walk with God in heaven, not stand tall with mankind. Verse Three I want to rise and fly with the angels, not swing from earthly trees, This nest is just a boundary when I’m meant to spread my wings. And though the world feels proud and certain in the stories it repeats, We must choose holy higher paths where our spirits truly meet. Chorus I am meant to walk with God in heaven, not stand tall with mankind. I am meant to swim the cosmos, not stay tethered to this line. I am made to fly with angels, not remain where my flesh and bone body began. I am reaching for the truth beyond the limits of human man. I am meant to walk with God in heaven, not stand tall with mankind. I am meant to walk with God in heaven, not stand tall with mankind..
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warrior3 months ago in Poets
The Theater of Fate
Thank those who have appeared in your life. Everyone's arrival in our world is a deliberate arrangement by fate. The characters in this play carry missions bestowed upon them by heaven; their appearance always aims to teach you something.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing3 months ago in Poets
