inspirational

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

Thoughtful Heavenly Town of the Mind
Thought’s of weight. pulling them up, brings mental strength—the mind is of heavenly ruins. The bloody emotions rain down by the steel-half-buildings. whilst the hopeful lifting may bring an ideal future worth living for. May the ruins rebuild, the blood cease a dripping; may the pools of emotions de-liquify before the white lighting of my heart, presenting a projection of a foundation, a settlement shall be built upon the light. May a heavenly-green-glow always light the area protecting the heavy thoughts so they should not plummet once more. As the thoughts construct a utopia. With two projections lighting the darkness of the town.
By Vincent Carre8 years ago in Poets
Goodbye
You see all that is within me Know all that I could ever be Fighting, struggling, wanting to be free From the cage locked deep inside of me
By Queen Earth8 years ago in Poets
Captivating
Captivate my soul Teach me the unknown My eyes are blind so I can’t see Can you take my hand and guide me? Captivate my own belief
By Holly Santonato8 years ago in Poets
Handful of Stars
Grab a handful of those stars, String them on a chain of enchantment and far away dreams. It’s funny to think that a year could seem to pass by like nothing,
By Stephen Chan Wah8 years ago in Poets
Thoughts of the Oppressed
Thoughts of the oppressed, The world continues to bleed, Thoughts of the oppressed, As humanity begins to see, That violence breeds hate
By Yasir Khan8 years ago in Poets
Oh To Wander
Adventure calls to the wandering spirits -marauders -hell raisers longing for life and the risks She so wholly praises.
By Cat T8 years ago in Poets
Failure Is Not the End
Life has a lot of hurdles. It has so many, they'll make you wanna curdle into a ball, if any. They'll send you to the darkest pits,
By Matt Martin8 years ago in Poets
Positive
Positive. Sometimes when I look around it’s all negativity I see. Angry faces, bitter hearts, selfish people held in their own captivity.
By Steven Baldry8 years ago in Poets
The Girl With the Painted Thumb
The Girl With The Painted Thumb I walk through a hall My hands grip my books And of all my fingers Only my left thumb is painted
By Tatum Jacobs8 years ago in Poets
To Courage
You fine and dear friend, Whose nature ne'er bend, And life lived out through countless being. I look to the ground, Without admitting sound
By Jack8 years ago in Poets
Awaken
My days will always be filled with sunshine, Put on a mask and hide my tears. I am broken, Drowning in poison & wondering if the pain is gone.
By Shayla Nguyen8 years ago in Poets
Fear Or Love
Fear Or Love. There is a place as beautiful as any dream you can see. Where you can achieve all you’ve ever wanted and where you are free.
By Steven Baldry8 years ago in Poets