inspirational

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

Death
Death can be hard, Even if it's someone you know and love. It feels like there is something missing, You have that feeling every single day even if it's small.
By Michaela La Brie8 years ago in Poets
Raw
I feel so raw… I can't tell if that's, Good or Bad, But maybe… Optimism? I can't help but sit and wonder. I'm not an uncooked slab of food.
By Trey Stevens8 years ago in Poets
Light and Love
We see light, we are light. We feel love, we give love. It is all around us, in the souls we know, the world we live in.
By Alanna O'Rourke8 years ago in Poets
My Story Behind Closed Doors [Part 3]
How could I let 2 years be a waste of time? I realized that I only stayed because of all the sacrifices of mine, I was trying to keep something that was never alive.
By Nina Rafaelle8 years ago in Poets
If I Could
I've never been much of a suave writer, but if I were to write I would write about the look in his steadfast blue eyes as he gazed upon his love, full of future promises and pure adoration.
By Abby Lynnae8 years ago in Poets
To Paint a Life of Blessing
In the days of the mother goddess, the days of peace laden solace, there came a sky of which white smoke rolled with an anger that thrusted all living things into a fiery and chaotic-biblical storm – A great storm, that destroyed the water, the animals, and even the fields that lay corn. There was no warning of the storming; The days of beauty and resistance were slammed with mighty persistence from a being – Who, was more cunning than The Earth mother so stunning. For her world was broken in a whirl so soaken by an evil that cometh, through the sky, like eyes of a perilous-looming mind, and brought fourth, changes to cry.
By Frank Kemble8 years ago in Poets
Pleasant Migration
Pain releases like shine from the sun, with a moon so pleased and willing to come; A gathering of this happiness so found, with a love in the soul so pleasingly proud.
By Frank Kemble8 years ago in Poets
My Life
A Life as real as mine can you imagine it? A Life filled with unbearable pain, uncontrollable tears, screaming that echoes inside my mind, crushing betrayal, and selfish abandonment. Monsters stem from this life, feed on this life, were the reason for this life, sometimes they still are...
By Beth Baker8 years ago in Poets
To My Skeptic 30-Year-Old Self
when you reach the wondrous year of 2035 you will chuckle and chortle more often than you cry bitterness will be exchanged
By Kay Weinkauf8 years ago in Poets
The Path
A flat surface with one pathway to the destination Where it ended was the ultimate question not answered A journey that seemed simple and decisive
By Ashlyn Harper8 years ago in Poets
My Universe
Created with my own imagination,an endless world of creativity. Every last piece of this creation,mirrors a part of me. Where I make up my own rulesand float around like a jellyfish.
By Colorinstars8 years ago in Poets
Are You the One?
Misfit, misunderstood, rejected, but protected. This is what it's like to be chosen, chosen for a purpose much greater than your own. Fortunately their is someone greater than you that sets the tone; goes before you and makes sure you're never alone. But wait don't get comfortable because their will be tests, you will get tired, and you will get stretched. But don't worry cause the same one that chose you, will be the same one to carry you. You will be tempted, you will fall, and you will want to give up. But listen I say, always listen to the still quiet voice within you. It will help you, encourage you, and direct you. Do you know what it's like to be chosen? Look in the mirror and ask yourself this question because it could be you.
By Reba Hill8 years ago in Poets