Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
Left the crowd and decided to chase after my purpose. My obedience leads me into the deep. Out in the deep, there is a storm.
By Charismatic Writer5 years ago in Poets
like the sky and sea a vastness a mystery an all-consumption a constant evolution an inability to stay still but an inevitability to stay the same
By Ronelle Green5 years ago in Poets
Sad, weary blue Raindrops and tears Depression and fears Blue is cold loneliness Unbroken and deep. Bright, cheery blue
By Alexandra Will5 years ago in Poets
Color is a part of our everyday life. From the yellow sun rays that fill our bedrooms in the morning, to the calming darkness that its absence provides in the night. Color is synonymous with happiness and creative expression.
By Salman Khan5 years ago in Poets
Lightning strikes Its vibrant hues Dance upon the fringes of my mind Illuminating the page before me Inspiration in its fullness
By Jennifer Snoxell5 years ago in Poets
Red orange yellow green blue It took me so long to accept that it’s true. I spent all my years running and hiding. I felt so powerless, I wanted to stop fighting.
By ABCwritten5 years ago in Poets
What’s your favourite colour? My teacher asked me as a child. I didn’t have an answer, My art was smeared and wild.
By Jack Nicholls5 years ago in Poets
When I came to be, I was bathed in pink, The world divided and out of sync; One side masculine, strong and blue, The other side, soft, delicate and true.
By Apel5 years ago in Poets
My healing color taste sweet soft and fluffy like cotton candy chewy like soft bubble gum that never loses it's flavor My healing color sometimes taste like tears
By Danisha Bailey 5 years ago in Poets
Through darkness and nothing A voice arose cracked the black and Color exploded. The breath of life gave birth to all
By Samaria Ford5 years ago in Poets
You’re a volcano. Violent red shrieks, Demanding, aggressive strides, Breaking burning, rampaging over My dull, placid life
By Rikki Sodaye5 years ago in Poets
The bleached blue gowns gracing shoulders their gentle wind dance and the reminder of a future for a girl learning of algebra and of neuronal dendrites
By Savannah Rose Eklund5 years ago in Poets
