inspirational

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

Passion
Passion; drawing strangers to acquaint, mysteries to be romanced, mountains to be stared at and climbed one day. It brings a soul to the cusps of its borders,
By Blaine Lindsey5 years ago in Poets
Burn into oblivion
We bury ourselves with life To put out the fire of our soul Relieving us from the burden Of asking questions Finding there are no answers
By Ian D5 years ago in Poets
Beautiful. Crazy. Ugly. Happy
Going up and up to the skies and seeing the beauty that is real and shattering to all my senses Up here is where I can see, breathe, and identify my brain's tremors, shocks and motorized calculations.
By michelle stuart5 years ago in Poets
WE ARE BURNING
Fever, Must be burning Up, Don't mute, Just Press the volume Up. Entrepreneur, Don't Say Selfish. Mongery, Hi Pocahontas,
By Sean Noble5 years ago in Poets
Little Girl
Little girl, look at you go… That voice loud, so proud, so full of conviction. No worries, no cares about who may be offended. It just proves to you that there is something powerful that needs to be attended. Speak your truth on the pedestal of life so no one will ever forget the ones that dies before you. Through death, pain you tell the story so that one day ALL will see the glory..
By Gail Alston5 years ago in Poets
Living fully
When you live fully, expect to gain a lot and a bit; Accept things as they are , and when to throw a fit. Life is a unique opportunity; don’t believe you have immunity.
By Benjamin Alexander House5 years ago in Poets
Colors
But, What is color, But A mear Illusion, Of the eye? For Everyone Sees color, In their own, Special way.
By Ben Ray 5 years ago in Poets
True Honesty
I got this vibe I got this feeling, that I am on the rise My enemies want to see a demise But I will never decline Nope, nope nope
By Dalton “Statz” Cline5 years ago in Poets
Mon Chéri,
Mon Chéri, Oh how I wish I could hold thineself back from reaching out ready for attack. For mine soul believed your heart to be true,
By Amber Wolf5 years ago in Poets
TRANSFORM!
No more data inconsistencies. The sum total of all my inquiries. Here I am! On the brink of a whole new me! (Transform!)
By Coke Francis5 years ago in Poets
Time
Time is a healer, but a killer no less. Time waits for no man, as all life itself is controlled in the palm of his hand.
By Isobel Ackerman5 years ago in Poets
Writer's Desire
Writer's Desire I do not write to get rich. I do not write for world acclaim I write because I must. I must get these words and ideas out of my head.
By Wendi Beck5 years ago in Poets