inspirational

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

God told me(spoken over funky things part 1 and 2-Larry Ellis and the Black Hammer
I pray to receive abundant wealth of things that money can’t buy I have a lot left in the tank And that is a blessing I have much to accomplish before I die
By Nathaniel Terrell18 days ago in Poets
Don’t Go Back
Appying the knowledge gathered in the past It doesn't make sense to go back It doesn't make sense to think about him Applying the feelings that are felt
By L.I.E18 days ago in Poets
Applying Myself
I’m going to apply myself That means spending more time growing That means fearlessly trying new things That means working a little harder
By L.I.E18 days ago in Poets
The Tiger And The Rose
The Tiger And The Rose The tiger waits where the shadows breathe, muscle and silence pressed into one truth. His eyes hold storms that never speak aloud,
By Marie381Uk 19 days ago in Poets
Folk
They’re crawlin’ out the woodwork Them folks with old guitars The broken hearted dreamers Who grew beneath the stripes and stars
By Alexander McEvoy19 days ago in Poets
The Grace of Reciprocity
The only unspoken understanding now is this: if you ignore me, I absolutely won't bother you. This isn't about being competitive or indifferent; it's about acknowledging the most basic truth of adulthood: relationships must be mutual, not sustained by stubbornness.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharing19 days ago in Poets
First Thaw
Tiny light, immense enough to warm. 🧊🧊🧊🧊🧊 Melted ice shatters Water shimmers with sunlight The lake starts to wake.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin19 days ago in Poets
Another Year Another Diet
Another Year Another Diet Another year, another diet begins, The calendar turns like it always does. Hope arrives with a clean sharp voice,
By Marie381Uk 19 days ago in Poets
The Shape of Staying. AI-Generated.
I used to believe movement was proof of courage. That staying meant hesitation, and waiting was another word for fear dressed politely.
By Mehwish Jabeen19 days ago in Poets
The Silence That Kept Me Warm. AI-Generated.
Winter did not arrive suddenly. It settled, the way truth does when it no longer needs permission. The days shortened without apology,
By Mehwish Jabeen19 days ago in Poets
1/4/26
You think I’m hurting you But I’m destroying myself There is no health or wealth where I am Was it all a sham I asked you that way
By Atomic Historian19 days ago in Poets
C A P A B L E
Years of silence. My abundant garden hushed, growing lash greenery even in winter. Roots delving deep, as if to the Earth's core.
By Moon Desert19 days ago in Poets