inspirational

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

Determined to Survive
Childhood was filled with cotton candy treats, picking flowers at school, and playing in the streets. It sure felt complete.
By Eli5 years ago in Poets
Yellow
Yellow is a grain of wheat, Yellow is the corn that’s sweet, Yellow is the stars that shine Yellow is the skin that’s mine
By Terry 5 years ago in Poets
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑫𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝑪𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒓 𝑶𝒇 𝑳𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈
𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒓 𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝑩𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒔 𝑶𝒇 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝑺𝒐𝒖𝒍 𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒍
By Nadia Nichole5 years ago in Poets
Shades of Sovereignty
On the journey of love She allows herself to bloom. But the color of her petals One should never assume. She’s a fierce flow
By Rania DiBacco 5 years ago in Poets
CMYK Notebook
Cyan The urge of the voice in her head, it arrives a little ahead As powerless as the sea is with salt, she cried to know who was at fault
By Gretchen Armer5 years ago in Poets
Weed Amongst Roses
Not far from a bright bed of roses a dandilion once grew. The roses snickered in disgust as they watched the lonely weed bloom.
By Amber R Brush5 years ago in Poets
Well, What Do You Know?
Well, what do you know? By Alāna Rader Well, what do you know? It’s almost been a year, a year in captivity-- yet also breaking free,
By Alana Rader5 years ago in Poets
Kind of Blue
A feeling, an analogue musical memory, a truth, a totally different time and place when vinyl was King. Cooler, slower, and deliberately less precise, not digital.
By Michael Mann5 years ago in Poets
Growing up in an Unaccepting Town
Growing up in an unaccepting town, Constantly in struggle to find my place, Always just fading into the background. Anger, red starts in my chest, bubbling out,
By Lauren Kirby5 years ago in Poets
Afire
The orange rings of her exuberance dance across the room She’s discovering and awakened as she sprinkles her happiness about the place
By Andrew Hartnett5 years ago in Poets
Rewriting the World
King Can’t judge a king, A king that will change the world, A king that can break through BRASS if told to, A WARRIOR king,
By Adib Thomas5 years ago in Poets
Ode to colors over time
Sizzling inside, always comes out. Our truth is all it is about. It can not be stolen from us, don't doubt. Defender of our truth, is always you.
By Stephania Pieri5 years ago in Poets