inspirational

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

Notion of Being
This poem converted to song: Singing in Space https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gNQPCSgFVyA Slip steaming along currents Twisting, rolling through sound,
By Karen Eastland 5 years ago in Poets
The Oak Takes Time To Grow
As eye to eye we meet before the flow The river's end as distant as the sea The sun, it trickles down so warm and slow And without words our speechless souls agree
By Juliette McCoy Riitters5 years ago in Poets
Kareem The Dream
They say there’s no I team But then I think of Kareem Kareem The Dream The guy that used to be the only scorer on the team
By SaveTheJoy5 years ago in Poets
Happiness
Happiness are you happy or are you just satisfied satisfied to the point where you can’t help but feel happy inside you decide
By SaveTheJoy5 years ago in Poets
Almost Us
I can feel freedom, just a moment away now. I melt into the feeling and know that I'll savor what's coming forever I can smell it in the air from the open window
By Grace Lawton5 years ago in Poets
Chords Captured
Morning Vibes First rays of the day, hymns around on the harmony of melody plucked from the surroundings in keynotes to pitch the day in front of you
By Suntonu Bhadra5 years ago in Poets
Boxcar Kisses
I walk the hot rails in the blazing Sun No sign of shade, breeze, and I've just begun I long for her smile, her touch, and her hug
By Anderson Loyd5 years ago in Poets
Welcome
You came to us as summer struck: a race to organize, to get to know you quick. You had to learn new people, and a place you'd never been. The pressure on to "click"
By Dane BH5 years ago in Poets
The Wings We Grow
The wings we grow when we speak our truth carry us to places we've never been. Be true to me and I'll take you anywhere you crave.
By Lola Sense5 years ago in Poets
A Summerscape Sonnet
Early be the sunrise, how was the day? Sun's rays that scattered as the pixie dust; June be the summer king, so is the May,
By Tanushree Jain5 years ago in Poets
Fishing With the Captain
If you live on an island, no matter what the season, Fishing and boating go hand in hand. And in the summer there is always an easy reason. So I asked my friend to take us out and he definitely could understand How important memories like these are to a young boy. Hoping he would catch something other than a sunburn. Knowing this would be better than the most expensive toy. This mothers heart is full of gratitude for all the knowledge my son would learn.
By Rachel Isom5 years ago in Poets
Quest for Serenity
I smile and close my eyes focusing on The delicate scents stretching out across The lake, my favourite moment is dawn Where hope abounds and I suffer no loss.
By Andrea Jardine5 years ago in Poets