inspirational

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

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I would always tell myself that all will be well, once time is given the opportunity. But what proof has it given me so far?
By Isaiah Wilmore9 years ago in Poets
Seasons Change
Watch the delicate flower Blooming on a Spring day Just to wilt in the Winter Knowing that this stage won't Last forever. The will and power
By Amelia Davis9 years ago in Poets
The Sacred Flag Still Calls
For many a long month we battled hard across the great plain of misery, against an enemy spread as far as the deep blue sea,
By H.L. Dowless9 years ago in Poets
Education: A Forbidden Fruit
We need to invest in our future We need to take care of our youth We need to foster their minds, mentally feed our youth We have to complete our youth because we need our youth
By Edens Fleurizard9 years ago in Poets
Questions
Are you really going to heaven if you are only doing the things you do in order to go to heaven? What is the deciding factor?
By Blake Oh9 years ago in Poets
Lovely
How lovely you are With locks that otherwise would defy gravity And eyes that pierce into the agony within one another with still
By Paradox 3.149 years ago in Poets
Restlessness
Restlessness. The inability to cease one's thoughts successfully for a prolonged period of time to achieve actual calm and therefore be able to drift into a peaceful slumber.
By Zionaeus Shekhinah9 years ago in Poets
Precious Ink
A tree might just seem like a bit of wood. But to a squirrel, it is more than good. A playground, a home, safety for its young.
By Paul Crocker9 years ago in Poets
Transcending Life
Everyday is a struggle Another catastrophe, another hurdle But should I surrender? To nature's forces? To the negative voices?
By Mo Darasi9 years ago in Poets
The Life I Live
I can’t help it if I'm a bigger girl, I’m “too big”, My hair’s not long enough, My skin not pale enough, I’m not smart enough.
By Kishonna Chew9 years ago in Poets
Words
I love words.They mean everything.Your words can fix, your words can heal,As long as you know what’s true and what’s real. “As long as you know what’s true and what’s real”,Funny, isn’t it?How people lie and are untrue.You never really know in the moment,Until it suddenly hits you
By Bushra Shahriar9 years ago in Poets
Nothing Left to Write For
I feel uneasy with life again. The only thing to appease me is my pen. As I hold it, I feel something strange. This little instrument can make such a change.
By Paul Crocker9 years ago in Poets