inspirational

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

Capricorn
Sometimes I feel that I am Channeling the powers of another Greater self I do not know, have never and will never
By Joe Nasta | Seattle foodie poet5 years ago in Poets
Thief In The Night
If I was up at night and wide awake Would I hear the sound so soft, so faint Of the thief outside my door? If I could see the world so dark, so dazed
By Sam Curtis5 years ago in Poets
Stand up for yourself
When faced with a problem, our reaction is key, Our emotions take over, when we disagree, We often withdraw, faced with hostility,
By Alan Firmin5 years ago in Poets
Take Me As I Am
Take me as I am a lost bird with a broken wing attempting to fly through the bitter sting take me as I am the lost child in the crowd screaming for my mother but no words come out silent tears falling down my face as I face the inevitable I am alone
By Marissa DeShields5 years ago in Poets
I Made It
Hey look, Ma...I made it. Some days are hard & Some days are rough. Some days I don't feel like I'm enough But hey, look Ma! I made it!
By Aphera5 years ago in Poets
Perspective
Places. Stories. People. People. Looking. Swimming. Depth Each look tells me a terrific tale Each look whispers me a deep secret that allows me to know at least a little bit about this heart that's beating in front of me
By GIO5 years ago in Poets
Like A Bird, I Want to Fly...
Like a bird, I wanna fly… I have a feeling... It’s my sky… I want to spread my wings, and feel the joy it brings…
By ankit priyadarshi5 years ago in Poets
Lucifers Memoir
Look at me Look at all that I am All that I've created The beauty I behold The dead I polished new My kingdom holds many not few
By Geizael, The Great Wicked Destroyer5 years ago in Poets
...As If Your Life Depends On It...
I might, just have realised How much I've been sleeping, Sleep walking How much I've been cheating Self sabotage stalking
By Lizgonmad5 years ago in Poets
A new day dawning
In life we often, carry our troubles, Making every day, a constant struggle, The things we faced, in all our past, Somewhere in our minds, they always last,
By Alan Firmin5 years ago in Poets
The ones we’ve missed
It’s in those moments, lost alone, In thoughts of family, and of home, Remembering times, of days gone by, Oh my how time, does really fly,
By Alan Firmin5 years ago in Poets
Good Enough
It repeats in my head like a catchy song. You’re not good enough, You’re not good enough. No matter how hard I try, The lyrics never stay gone for long.
By Emma Sumsion5 years ago in Poets