inspirational

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

There is Capri
The island and all its colors fade into silhouettes of plant life. All but one orange set aglow while the shadow of my arm moves on cue across the stone wall.
By Carly Proulx 5 years ago in Poets
I Am What I Am.
Black, White, Blue, Green, Yellow, Red, My mind is a flashlight! Pitch Black the darkest night sky before the dawn, Glow Orange and Shine Yellow was beaming in the morning light,
By Proud Proudpisut Sang-ou-thai5 years ago in Poets
BLUE
We’ve got CATs and Deeres here in Arizona, digging and building everyday til the cities reach the sky. Sky is such a pretty name and blue is such a pretty color, but they don’t really build THAT high and the only thing they build that’s actually blue, are the shiny glass windows sometimes. The scenery’s changing more and more every day, I watch the cinder blocks get stacked and the new roads they pave. Sometimes I wonder where is my place, and if I’m getting anywhere at this pace. Like the world around me, I continue to grow in hopes of one day having something to show. Maybe one day what I build will have shiny blue windows too, or maybe for what I build, there’ll be no name for that hue.
By Brianna Campbell 5 years ago in Poets
Snipping to create
The art of creating or is it the creating of art? It pleases the soul It satisfies the heart Bringing a project from bits to full creative flow is the passion that drives me to distraction and flow
By Donna Morgan 5 years ago in Poets
W.O.C.
I don't wear many Black clothes. Getting dressed, I am all the Black I need. Otherwise, I'm a Woman of Color W. O. C.
By Olivia Brown5 years ago in Poets
Colours
I am the colours of the world, spectrum-spanning. From Russian White escaping Red, all worldly wealth sewn into hems
By Anna Lindsay5 years ago in Poets
Colors of our soul
Feel my colors Vibrate For you may not see with your naked eyes My bare soul breaths Prism of Universe That Hums of rainbows
By Amel Min 5 years ago in Poets
What is Colour??
What is COLOUR?? Ablaze! To begin, I must start delicately, Diving deep within. The rainbow of energetic chakra flow,
By Janine Michelle5 years ago in Poets
In finding her rainbow
Young girl! Were you made of black, grey and white? Trained to fit in, with no happiness in sight? A young girl who played sports, and with barbie dolls too
By Hillary Tutton5 years ago in Poets
Spectrum
Our senses are overwhelmed Too much sight, too much sound It’s easier to simplify, to limit the spectrum to a handy acronym
By Elizabeth Panska5 years ago in Poets
Bleed Through
When all the colors bleed through, Well I know what I could do. When brown is red, the needle turned too. Well we know what we’ve been through.
By William Green5 years ago in Poets
A Better World
Brown Yellow Black And White
By Dakota Pederson5 years ago in Poets