Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
Dark mast cast into a sky of gold and aquamarine. Which way do you care to travel tonight? Whether its too Hope's creek or the Shepard's sea.
By The Girl in Grey6 years ago in Poets
Brilliant pastels Gentle ferocity locked beneath A cloud of silencing fog Fiery fountains of rain Hideous strength
By Tori Reimschisel6 years ago in Poets
People have never understood my irrational fear of the dark. I was always chastised for being a grown woman with a nightlight.
By Alexandria Williams6 years ago in Poets
I love hard but get nothing in return. I stay up endless nights waiting for you to come home when you come in the door; I think of all the terrible things I want to do to you. Breathe and logically believe that you're not worth me even spitting on you if you were on fire.
By Shyina6 years ago in Poets
‘body’ these curves these rolls this belly this double chin is mine so when I say my curves my rolls my belly
By Sabirin6 years ago in Poets
There is steel in his soul, a quiet unbreakable strength you can sense just by meeting him. There is mischief in his smile,
By Savannah Aichem6 years ago in Poets
I wrote this piece as a realisation that I had lived life searching for something, but I never quite knew what it was that I sought.
By Trudi Jane6 years ago in Poets
It all started when I was sorta young All the mirrors in my room were turned from Me, Wilson Garner Panteleo Brown Just your average John Doe or creepy peeping Tom.
By Sofya Maxnide6 years ago in Poets
I awake from my sleep most nights With a lot of regrets For all these paths in life that I turned away from I never really handle things the way I should
By Jalen Hunter6 years ago in Poets
Goals. Only written out on paper. Only spoken, but left undone. What are goals when emptiness fill the voids created by empty words, no action?
By Alina Luke6 years ago in Poets
One. It takes just one. It takes only one smile to smile again. It takes only one hand to help you stand up. One hug to feel the warmth of love.
By Andreea Pam6 years ago in Poets
are you proud boy wanna hold a little march to reassert your dominance boy with your hipster beard and tattoos no one sees you coming
By poetsarah6 years ago in Poets
