inspirational

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

The Parade
B red red red red red red red red red red R orange orange orange orange orange O yellow yellow yellow yellow yellow W green green green green green green
By Kate Holderness5 years ago in Poets
But I Survived
I will survive You stole my life from me Clapped me in irons and chained me to a fate of pain and loneliness You cut down my every dream and every hope
By L. J. Knight 5 years ago in Poets
Waves of Enlightenment
I place my feet on solid ground feeling the hum of the energy. I face the sun and close my eyes smiling as the rays begin to envelop me. First a sea of red washes over me, covering me in a blanket of safety. A tide of orange reminds me that my beauty is beyond skin deep. A wave of yellow pulls me deeper and I follow confidently. A wave of green pours unconditional love and fills my cup instantly. A wave of indigo washes my eye of blocks, showing me all of what I am meant to be. A wave of purple washes the debris from my crown allowing me to connect fully. As the colors of the rainbow wash over me, I’m centered, whole and free.
By Jasmine Toney 5 years ago in Poets
Somewhere, Out There
Lilac colored breezes reassures my persistence Transitioning into the unknown depths of deep blues from soft settled earth tone sands
By Dairon Ebron5 years ago in Poets
The Awakening
Awakening The orange Creamscicle colors sweated and merged their soft beauty with other colors for the world to see. They danced around the heating Sun and allowed themselves to be absorbed gently into the breaking day.
By Raissa Dassel5 years ago in Poets
Turquoise New Waters
Suddenly fresh turquoise rivers burst into sight Shattering concrete-coloured walls of ancient cement The sediment flying off into multicoloured universes made of intent
By Suze 5 years ago in Poets
One Cold and Cloudy Rise
One cold and cloudy rise caught caws of calling crows Though chill did match my heart I ambled to the scene Caught sight of Countless corvids circling in throws
By Robert Trakofler5 years ago in Poets
TRUE COLORS
Who am I and who I determine to be I am a human like every other being but I determine to love unlike the others To be divergent
By Irene5 years ago in Poets
C'mon Blue Boy
C'mon Blue Boy daylight kills me today age etches itself across my forehead curls into a worried mind no, I can't reasonably call it a crisis
By Steve Parkin5 years ago in Poets
Art of emotion
Unique. The words itself sounds it so. A word that can convey a story of memories into a shape of ones personality. A personality of style and vibrance, a colour of life and love.
By Soraya Proude 5 years ago in Poets
Shades
I feel drawn to blue, as I feel pulled towards you. Your eyes-my favorite hue, hold things I never knew. Each chance I thought I blew, brings a day to start anew. Each breath I’ve breathed for you, it’s what I thought to do. I can’t catch my breath, for you my arms are stretched. My only fear is death, too far for you to catch. No longer in your arms, no longer safe from harm. My fear is my alarm, an embrace from you disarms. I need us both to breathe, I need us to believe. No melancholy-nothing to bereave, as long as we’re together there’s nothing we won’t achieve. Again I’m drawn to blue, as I am drawn to you. As sure as the dawn brings morning dew, as grand as miracles-though they’re far and few, my fate was sealed for me the day we said, “I do.”
By Ashly Pipes5 years ago in Poets
Shades of Lavender
From a pale pinkish tone of blush, To a rich royal purple deeply lush, Lavender wafts aromas sweetly floral, Swaying together in a whispering choral.
By Deborah Sharma5 years ago in Poets