Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
How little we know ourselves until peeled back by experiences that reveal the light and the dark. The joy and hurt. To find a balance between the two, that accepts them both as one.
By Michael McNeil5 years ago in Poets
There are times in your life When you don’t know whether To be happy or sad, Bittersweet tears Belly laughter Sorrowful or glad.
By Colleen Millsteed 5 years ago in Poets
Hello my friend, I have some advice Just as it was once given to me, I only wish I had listened back then But I knew best and refused to see.
Tonight, I touched the soul of the world She told me she knew the hurt of a life crumbled I asked her “And now, what do I do?”
By Maeve Bonnin5 years ago in Poets
I rest my head on grandfather tree There is only so much a heart can carry “I am tired, Da..., Please tell me the ancient story”
After reading your poems, I felt your pain, the guilt I sometimes have makes me feel insane. So often my mind dives deep into such sadness,
By Rowan Finley 5 years ago in Poets
You now have the right, to send forth the light. Child of the day you now are, and at night, like shining star. Shine brighter, shine brighter!
She squat to narrow her baby's tears to nil The little one crying in a monotonous tone When other's glared grueful, she sat still.
By KK2455 years ago in Poets
Where the world meets the water, I lay still. A gentle touch and warm voice, a sweet trill, Back to broken vessel come my failing will...
By Jack Drake5 years ago in Poets
What is growing up? is it just a physical thing or a mental thing, it is both. One must think from the time we are born
By Mark Graham5 years ago in Poets
Childhood, time of wondering and asking questions. Looking for answers are we finding any we are not sure, What do we do;
Sunday mornings, Glorious, Sharing ideas, the Lord has rose to give us another day, Sunshine or rain he is always there;
