inspirational

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

Missing Her
Reflections in her memory sear through layers in my heart. Pain, a resistant strain. Patiently waiting for moments ripe; slithering its way to attention. Aching reminiscence of what we lost.
By Pablo Angel Castro 5 years ago in Poets
Don't Worry, I've Got You
You are never too much for the hearts that can hold you. There are hearts that are strong enough to lift you, that host spirits within them that reflect your own inner glow, and can fuel the fires inside of you when your own spark will not ignite. There will be eyes that will notice when you have fallen and cannot rise, and there will be arms outstretched to lend you their helping hands. You are light as a feather even though you may believe that you are too weighted down by the troubles that plague your life.
By Chickadee5 years ago in Poets
In the Quiet
In the Quiet There moves a transcendental emotion Reverent and penitent It gives life To the moment Treasure the moment with full capacity
By memoirs of A moustache5 years ago in Poets
That's the trouble with death...
Life is short... Always shorter than we think it should be This is the truth of death You never really get over losing someone
By JerzeyCate5 years ago in Poets
I am me...
There’s one thing I know for sure I know it With every beat of my heart I know it With every cell of my brain I know it
By JerzeyCate5 years ago in Poets
Watch Your Thoughts..
I can replace this thought with a better one It’s only taken to near the pointy end of life to understand that And still it’s not always easy
By Gillian Lesley Scott5 years ago in Poets
I'm a bit lost...
I never considered myself brave Most of my life I suffered from anxiety Depression A lack of self confidence Low self esteem
By JerzeyCate5 years ago in Poets
Yo soy Toro
Toro, Del Toro, not just a name but an entity. What does it mean to be Del Toro, to be of the bull? Well, think of the bull in a fight in the ring, everything in his entire life has led up to this moment and the one that proceeds. Unafraid steps are boldly made to face whatever lay ahead, he focuses on the red and then he charges.
By Toro. Del Toro5 years ago in Poets
Wisdom from a addict
Wisdom from a addict it all started from foolishness. I come from the slums. Desperate for a crumb this is Broadway. Where destruction is the broad way.
By Reuben Leo 5 years ago in Poets
I. Am. Not. Invisible.
My worth is not tied to a dearth of your eyes but to the way my hands create beautiful things from bits and strings
By Maria Shimizu Christensen5 years ago in Poets
The Lost Land of You
There is a place that’s very special to me. I found it once. Since then I’ve dedicated my life to finding my way back. I remember images of glow. Fractured gaps. A whisper of time. Closing my eyes I can feel the direction.
By David Fournier5 years ago in Poets
Escapism 888
Everything but what I need to do, O how desperately I am trying to Escape. Trying to avoid the cold hands of fate, But deep down I know
By Ari Asha Love5 years ago in Poets