inspirational

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

Tylia Floresan hour ago
We Are Here
We are here, We aren't going anywhere, Cause we're 1 and 328, full of abilities and inspiration we can change the world if you give us the change to show our shine cause we are one nation as we stand ...
Nicole Smitha day ago
Adventure
Adventure is not an action. Adventure is an attitude. It is a way of perceiving, of feeling, of engaging with life. The greatest adventures are not in the movement, the chaos, or the extravagance. Rat...
Read This When You're Sad
Life isn’t always going to be easy. There’s going to be moments of pain and frustration, grief and loss. It’s inevitable. Think of every moment as an opportunity, a time of growth and knowledge. Maybe...
Just a Mask
I have a mask, it doesn't cover my face. It is how i determine who i am, or who i was. A mask is not just something we wear once a year. A mask is something you wear all year. We ignore the imperfecti...
Sydney Spirit2 days ago
Two Souls
A friend. A person whom you know and have a bond with. Anyone can fall into this category but it takes someone special to fall under the label of best friend. A best friend is more than your favorite ...
Andrew Wilson2 days ago
Sonnets 6
Brian Proctor (1936-1996) Six months shy of your sixtieth birthday, Your life ended on a station platform. Your hearing was damaged in lands Malay, But you with joy did your duties perform. Union conv...
Kym Matthews2 days ago
Adventure
“let’s go on an adventure,” I say as a jingle, my keys and pray that my dog doesn’t take me out today on the way out the door We never go very far Sometimes just to the car On an errand or to the mall...
Nicole Smith2 days ago
Blood Bones & Tears
This year I lost 20% of my body weight in 6 short weeks. Foreign parasites inside my belly robbed me every nutrient and calorie I put into my mouth. Skin and bones, I made the humbling decision to lea...
This Is Why I Published a Book with Some of My Deepest Secrets
The generation that I grew up in there is this concept "whoever feels more loses." People are so concerned about protecting their feelings but are quick to give away their bodies when both of them are...
Nick Garcia 3 days ago
Reuse, Renew, Recycle
You know where things go when people no longer have a use for them? To the garbage. Filled with things that smell and things that are no longer good because they forgot about them after the first nigh...
Nova .3 days ago
You Can't Lose
Hurry up and wait, And never be too late, That's fresh bait, For all the hate, At that point you can't even use your weight, You have to remove that from your sacred space, What do you do when they co...
Virginia Boen3 days ago
Letter to Heaven
I seem to frown more than I could imagine. I hope you sing heavenly songs with everyone. O, I miss you but perhaps I shall see you again. Perhaps I shall see you in the back of my mind. Maybe even hea...
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Jaden Bleu3 days ago
Rise Up, Men
Rise up to submit to the Commander. It’s time to armor up and draw your sword. The schemes of the enemy wish to break you, and make you give up, shut up, and die. There are so many lost ones in the da...
Inure Muse3 days ago
Ah, but of Course...
Ah, but of course I bet you thought I'd be the one following the trail of your shadow forever looking for your light, hidden in my dark... But I'm learning ... Every time I fall and scrape my knees Every time my heartstrings snap and the organ bleeds I'm instantly cognisant of my place in your kaleidoscopically complex world, humbled by the realization of my inferiority in your eyes. To you, it seems I don't empathise, but I can assure you, I sympathize with your lack of ability to illustrate lo...
Andrew Wilson4 days ago
Sonnets 5
Addison Drive Over fifty years ago I became A pupil of St Giles' Infant School. My Memories are indistinct. All the same, Some things are clear, I am not sure quite why. I remember showing a book I ow...
Victoria Likens4 days ago
Love
Your beauty burns brighter than the sun Your eyes shine more than any star ever could You are beauty in its purest form People stare because they can't get over how beautiful you are They target you o...
Susan Aubin4 days ago
Growing Pains
What do we gain from growing pains? Who’s the person who remains? Who stands by you through the tear-filled rains? Or believes in your soaring dreams like they are planes? Who are you when you’re tire...
Amanda Starks4 days ago
She Sang to Me a Language Strange
She sang to me a language strange Her melodic voice scratching at my ears Leaking notes and hymns Where they bled And bled a river more Until I began to understand The reason why she breathed He wrote...