Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
A chorus from a crowded stand, A language every heart understands. It turns a stranger to a friend, A joy that has no need to end.
By Mo Habout 3 hours ago in Poets
In rhythmic breath, in flowing pace, The noisy world finds its own space. A single point, a cleared-head grace, A moving smile upon the face.
It builds a fortress in the bone, A resilient will, uniquely grown. Not just to lift, to push, to throw, But stand when life demands we grow.
It stokes the fire that makes us strive, And helps our truer selves arrive. With every finish line we meet, We find our victories are sweet.
Prose Poetry Unburdening a menagerie of ghosts exorcised my fragile, fumbling heart. I had told you of jet-black thoughts through intimate chronicles, and discombobulated perceptions ripped beyond the basal of my breasts.
By Chantal Christie Weissabout 3 hours ago in Poets
You can’t make everyone like you. If you encounter someone you don’t like, don’t try to please them; they aren't anything to you.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharingabout 4 hours ago in Poets
We are built differently. Only we can know our vulnerability. It is not optional, but priority, our duty. I can walk in rain and cold,
By Seema Patelabout 6 hours ago in Poets
For thirty-eight years he lay by the pool, Surrounded by water that never quite moved. Healing rippled, but never for him—
By Hannah Lambertabout 12 hours ago in Poets
I used to think strength meant armor a jaw set like stone, a heart locked up with the spare key thrown away. ﹁﹂
By Milan Milicabout 14 hours ago in Poets
Could You Hold Me One More Time Before You Go Could you hold me one more time before you go, not to promise anything, not to lie again.
By Marie381Uk about 17 hours ago in Poets
Who am I? Voices ask of me What feat, to ever answer For what I am? You cannot see Don't come with shining lanterns
By 竜鶴about 17 hours ago in Poets
I posted the art above, people showed interest to buy. I kept a nominal price, just a dollar. A customer asked,
By Seema Patelabout 18 hours ago in Poets
