inspirational

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

I Will Find You
I've searched for you for so long. Countless nights and countless days. I don't have the mental capacity to completely count the ways.
By Josh Drawhorn8 years ago in Poets
Things About the David Boy
he has a big nose, but he makes it work. I've known him for four weeks, so I don't know what colour his eyes are but I understand enough about his heart
By Davina Zacharias8 years ago in Poets
Honey
The feel, sticky fingers The smell, sweet skin The look, beautifully golden As I sit outside I feel the sweetness from the sun fall onto me
By Quader’a Henry8 years ago in Poets
Someone Told Me
Someone once told me that It's a long journey to a beautiful place... You just have to keep moving Someone once told me you can't wait for the storm to pass...
By G Malpass8 years ago in Poets
Poetry
I am stained glass I colour just a bit outside the lines My edges are sharp when I don’t know where I fit in. Fragmented.
By Kenz K.8 years ago in Poets
Life
A choice, They will always be, A choice we have to make, A choice that was made for us, A choice that will be made by us;
By Gabrielle Akaeze8 years ago in Poets
Baggage
I've always found the Idea "We all carry Baggage" interesting That implies We are still holding onto something Things that We cannot let go of
By Matthew Hernandez8 years ago in Poets
White Walls of Freedom
I can't figure out what to do with the blank white walls in my house. Downstairs, upstairs, in the living room, bedroom.
By Kar Mama8 years ago in Poets
Genius
Please stop calling me A genius, smarter than you Give me some credit I am no better Than you are or even them Give yourself credit
By Varian Moyer8 years ago in Poets
A Storm. Top Story - March 2018.
A storm, a battle, a fight A struggle with all your might The harder you try the harder you fall When the world seems big and you very small
By G Malpass8 years ago in Poets
The Messenger
The Messenger. As I walk the path of this journey I have chosen... Alone but happy with a smile upon my face. I am touched by the warmest words that are spoken...
By Steven Baldry8 years ago in Poets
Some Things
Some things it seems are meant to be unsaid. Some things it seems are meant to be left in the head. Sometimes it is not for all to know. Sometimes some people just won't grow. Sometimes there will be happy ecstatic days and some days it may seem it is just a haze believe me love it is just a phase you will make it through the rain. None the less you are you. With the gift of smile the gift to blink. Even through the tears that flow and sting I do know that this is temporary. Feelings change people do too some change they come to realize it simply just is not working that way. I have chosen to wander I walk my own path I am free as a bird and I love to soar high fly far away without a care in the world this reality I was made to believe just wasn't working for me..
By Charity Hubbard8 years ago in Poets