inspirational
Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
The Ascension
Dancing, swirling Through an unending endeavor Hanging on the slippery slope Waiting for a quick pull of the lever *
Cindy CalderPublished 3 months ago in Poets"RAIN IN THE DESERT"""
I woke up today. This morning I realized Iam grateful in every way to write the words in a way of hearing rain splatter
Vicki Lawana TrusselliPublished 3 months ago in PoetsMiracle of He
A man lay dying, consumed by disease, With no hope left, and no sense of ease. He searched for a cure, but found none,
Temoor DarPublished 3 months ago in PoetsA Year to Keep Going
It's 2024, a new year so they say, Yet everything feels the same, Just a different day, The same corruption, wars, and words of blame.
Happy Birthday
Happy? – you hurt me, eye for — I I guess we were both just kids searching for answers In this mess it's kind of messed up right?!
Sweet NothingsPublished 3 months ago in PoetsThe Canvas of the Human Form
In the silent whispers of twilight, where secrets are born, There lies a landscape, a terrain unadorned. A terrain of curves and edges, valleys and peaks,
The Unspoken Dance
In the quiet twilight, where shadows play and light dims, Lies a sacred space, a realm where desire brims. A world where touch speaks louder than words,
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Look forward to something The days will drag its way towards it Then that day will finally come And you'll be surprised to find out
The Symphony of Listening
In the hush of dawn, when the world is still, A melody stirs, a soft and gentle thrill, In the art of hearing, find a path to fill,
The Canvas of Sight
In the realm where light and shadow blend, A tale of sight, a journey without end, The eye, a window, a soul’s purest lens,
Jar Of Dreams
This is your Jar of Dreams, And it is not what it seems: You’ll jot down your hopes for the future, All that you want to come true.
Danielle Elizabeth AndrewsPublished 3 months ago in PoetsRiver Of Song
‘Welcome, my wordsmithing friend, to the River of Song! These silty shores are where you’ll soon find that you belong. Come, take my hand.
Danielle Elizabeth AndrewsPublished 3 months ago in Poets