Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
You're never going to be ready You're never going to get it all together It's never going to be perfect You just have to decide
By Kim Beckers - Rock Your Limits®7 years ago in Poets
Today I reflect on this dreaded dis-ease called Lupus (SLE), one of the three types that exists. This one is the monster of them all, affecting major organ & inner systems (circulatory,
By Shebra Gathers- Collins7 years ago in Poets
The cure to sadness I find is to feel the feeling Cry, scream, breathe, find the moment Keeping it in is not mature, manly or appealing
By Becca Prince7 years ago in Poets
A woman Who is truly a woman Are creatures who take whatever you give her And makes it better: A man gives her sperm She gives him a child.
By Amargeaux Rai7 years ago in Poets
Prouder still. When I watched her enter this world... Open her eyes and take her first breath. I stood in awe so proud.
By Steven Baldry7 years ago in Poets
You smile as if there will always be a rainbow You walk as if the road there will always be straight Your eyes always believe the truth as if you never saw the fog of lies
By E. NATASHA7 years ago in Poets
I am a mere sequence of words uttered from my mother’s lips. Words of hope, -of anticipation told in a hush to the air in front of her.
By Michelle P7 years ago in Poets
The roads that we take, that lead us nowhere fast, Open our minds to the inevitable and help us relax. Times may be hard, because nothing good can be easy;
By Christina Hendry7 years ago in Poets
We meet again You met me on a good Friday Right when I opened my eyes You met me at my bedside You met me at the gym And I wanted to ask you
By Manisha Imani7 years ago in Poets
Are we the makers of Life? Does it make us? The way Life seems to mold the steps we take. Does it shape dreamers and risk takers?
By TheMoabKokopelli7 years ago in Poets
Sometimes I wonder where I'm going And never look at where I've been During these times, no pride I'm showing Because of the damage from back then
By Kylee Matthews7 years ago in Poets
There are so many times when things have been broken. Maybe it was a coincidence, maybe a mistake but once it has been dropped it may no longer be your prize token.
By Quarterlife Crisis7 years ago in Poets
