Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
Madelyn my little lion, God blessed me with all of this fire, Keeps me on my toes, It’s you I admire. You don’t let up my little lion,
By I Am Sav Renee5 years ago in Poets
Have you ever seen the colour of your world change? I once, like you, fancied the colour blue. I wore it in my hair, I heard it through my ears,
By Anna Lisa Brouet5 years ago in Poets
Captured Captured in a moment Captured in a feeling Captured in this knowing Captivated by immense peace Captivated by you
By Josée Laberge5 years ago in Poets
Do you hear that? Those sounds so painful Yet joyful The merging of loss and gain The togetherness of pain and pleasure
O’ the palette of life, Is often fraught with strife When we’re all tarred with the same brush, The likes I’ve seen could almost make a grown man blush,
By HarvardSeal5 years ago in Poets
Don’t fret, starseed It isn’t always easy Some days fall short The limitations are tireless You lay to bed weak And rise feeling weaker
When we are born, we are supposedly claimed to know nothing, until taught by the ones around us... Whether that be brushing our teeth to a 2 minute timer,
By Rhiannon Sulik5 years ago in Poets
The colors that resonate haunt me like the strongest perfume The colors that fill the room entice me with their meaningful hues
By Annabelle Dorman5 years ago in Poets
Let me sit here. Just sit here. Rest for awhile. Just for awhile. Let me look at the greening of the trees, The lazy blue slide of the river.
By Kienda5 years ago in Poets
Breathe in Look within The mind starts to slow Inner breezes begin to blow Promising to wipe the slate clean Clean of all its cobwebs
I was born translucent but the world opaqued me. A shadow rock, steady. Ready to resist. Impermeable to storm or mist.
By Raquel Mendes5 years ago in Poets
Color outside the lines. What are these lines anyway but a mere suggestion. The place where I stop and you start, those lines are blurred
By WC York5 years ago in Poets
