Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
I am not awe-inspiring like a mountain or an ocean. I am not raw power, a grand dream. I am subtle magic. I unfold slowly,
By Kat S.8 years ago in Poets
Do not believe them when they say that you are weak, you are too soft, you love too much, or too hard. My dear, that softness makes you
Sit back and let fears speak today No more hiding them in the dark Let them tell their story today No more hiding them under the mask
By Jashan Dhillon8 years ago in Poets
Through strangled eyes and sightless throat Round garbled scent and voices broke On sounds of touch and feeling words To making peace with flightless birds
By Sarah Micetich8 years ago in Poets
People say to follow your heart, but what does that really mean? Does it mean I burst along with it into a million pieces?
By The Lost Wanderer8 years ago in Poets
Open your mouth Speak Don’t be afraid To make a mistake For you have a voice Be loud If it’s a whisper Get louder Speak up
By Christiana Strauss8 years ago in Poets
There will be days that you’ll want to turn the music up so loud that your ears pop like bubble gum - and there will be days that you will burst from happiness a hundred times a minute and you’ll feel as though you’ll never grow old or you never were.
By Molly Kathryn8 years ago in Poets
It has its own name, Pilot G-2. Click. Ink flows from the tube into the ball bearing, onto the paper in .07 mm lines, it fills the paper with a story.
By Madison York8 years ago in Poets
Natalie's Words Of Wisdom... Be good to yourself and stay true to yourself. Know that you are beautiful and kind. Choose your words wisely, education can be proven by speech alone.
By Natalie Marie Stefani-Rice8 years ago in Poets
To wander is what I have become Solivagant in reverie I wonder infinite in a daydream As of late moments occur where everything becomes brighter
By Michael Hardacker8 years ago in Poets
Everything I ever wrote Sounded like a joke And suddenly I was unsure My hand trembled And some weird scribbles Appeared on the page
By A. R. Ambrosi8 years ago in Poets
You are Tranquil, You hold balance Dark as night alongside the brightest light Wading through the sun-bleached grasses
By Joanna Blair8 years ago in Poets
