Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
True "loving the right person" isn't about luck, but about understanding yourself. Why are you always afraid of "loving the wrong person"?
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharingabout a month ago in Poets
Even in darkness, small deeds shape the world. πͺ± The pale moon rises. An earthworm's quiet burrow. Body shuns the light.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Linabout a month ago in Poets
I sit beside the fire as it begins to fade. The flames are smaller now, less eager, moving as if they understand this moment is final.
By Mehwish Jabeenabout a month ago in Poets
May sunshine find me In the wind and in the cold, Warm rays relieve me
By Heather Kasparabout a month ago in Poets
My calling to bring truth and healing into this world does not now arise from the trembling of an unsteady heart. It was born in the hidden realmsβ
By Lida Delaabout a month ago in Poets
Tear me in half rip me apart break me small wring my heart dry scatter me far but I won't stay there it's not how I was made
By Colleen Waltersabout a month ago in Poets
Grow Increase Get bigger Get better Grow in your skills Increase your value Get bigger opportunities Get better at positive thinking
By L.I.Eabout a month ago in Poets
Donβt slow down now Come on Only a few days left until the end of the month Only a few days left until the end of the year
A woman becoming who she is supposed to be Burning away the old concept of who she was Burning brightly to who she is to be
By Tabitha Hinkleyabout a month ago in Poets
In the minds of men and children Burn thoughts and deeds unspoken Dancing to the cadence of our hearts, They ensure the nexus is never unbroken
By Cindy Calderabout a month ago in Poets
My body is a temple, a temple of blood and bone Lit by the flames of life and soul, forever intertwined A temple just as holy, as any other that is known
By Natasja Roseabout a month ago in Poets
I see beauty in mundane, and often achieve Zen. Above sycamore leaf, is fallen, senescent, but to me, it's attractive.
By Seema Patelabout a month ago in Poets
