inspirational

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

The Showgirl
Ruby red lips and green eyes lined with flicks colours abound, pavonine and proud. A flick of her wrist as the feather fans twist
By Rachel Lightfoot5 years ago in Poets
Crayon US
We Should stand together like colors in a crayon box Inside of you I see sky blue in you I see white clouds I’ve traveled and Lands to shake the hands of the green grass
By Takia Teke5 years ago in Poets
Dream For A Crayon
I colored, and still do, And was taught from the get-go, That if I outlined first, With a crayon...you know? It would create definition,
By Elizabeth Ciccantelli5 years ago in Poets
Color Of Pride
Born with the color of love- Royalty at its' best; In adversity, My color of strength, Surmounted when oppressed. Raised with the color of love,
By Chantea Janes5 years ago in Poets
Defiant
As I sit in the succulent green oasis of my mindscape I think of the golden light from the sun coating my skin in its glow
By Ejiemen Sado5 years ago in Poets
My true colours
Imagine a wide ocean, desolate, except for one miniature shimmering and truly magnificent fish. Amongst the waves it swims slowly, and with its astonishing true colours, turning its lonely world; Into an underwater palace, streaming with flecks of ombré and gold.
By Lorelai Warner5 years ago in Poets
The Rainbow of Me
From the time I was four Molestation was knocking at my door So I became blue In every hue Life happened and I was confused
By Faatimah Mahdi5 years ago in Poets
Drift & dream
Drift into a dream of enchanted delight. The heavens fade from blueish hue to alluring bright red. Clouds form over a vast ocean. On a shallowed water plane of water a white silk draped bed graced by crashing waves upon jagged rock lay bare. Ruby red roses pour down ever so elegantly as though whispers are blown accross echoed wind. Floating downwards to meet the white sheets and around water below. Beautiful this moment is.. No where else I rather be. O to dwell within this dream I yearn to be. To reach this enchanted realm is but a dream. Unto dreamland I'll go.. A drift there find thee.
By Jacob Mathew Gallegos5 years ago in Poets
The Year My Hair Was A Rainbow
I painted my hair red, hoping that the strength would seep through My hair is the color of blood and something terrifyingly new.
By Pimvenus Clark5 years ago in Poets
I will always be your Daddy
I created you two, There is nothing I won’t do for you, I’m dad, and that won’t change, Please know I do anything , No matter who in my life,
By Ron Hayward Jr5 years ago in Poets
Bright beyond beige
I’m here for the rainbow makers The dream creators, the sunshine chasers. For those of you who were told They were too bright, too different, too bold.
By Kristine Ballard5 years ago in Poets
Flower Magic
Flower Magic Reds are for the hummingbirds Though they often seek deep blue The bees adore the lemon balm And bless lilac comfrey blossoms, too
By Mary snyder 5 years ago in Poets