inspirational

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

Amelia Davis3 months ago
Little Did I Know
You were just another storm Disguised as paradise. So much time spent In the comfort of your arms, Feeling safe and loved. Not once imagining this Cruel transformation. Yet, now I know. I still recall...
Meg El3 months ago
Reason
Am I breathing? What’s there to believe in? What is the reason To be alive? Where’d you come from? It was unexpected. While I was in doubt This was where I would hide. Now I have my life ahead of me. ...
A. R. Ambrosi3 months ago
Inside a Writer's Office
This office is like another world A large computer dominates the desk Papers stack up beside it A disorganised mess Books are strewn about in wild disarray In fact the room is nearly overwhelmed by bo...
Chris Gingerich3 months ago
Zeke
Hunger strikes we can’t control, It’s always needed never on parole. Living on the streets not from here, He asked for cash or food not near. i offered a warm shower and cold drink, He was nervous did...
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Paulina Bowman3 months ago
They Never Tell You
They never tell you that life isn't easy and simple. They never tell you that you can't have exactly what you want or need, or the difference between the two. They never tell you that you have a humon...
A. R. Ambrosi3 months ago
Delilah
You were found Broken, neglected And pregnant On the steps Of a women's health clinic If that wasn't irony I don't know what was I brought you home I vowed no one would ever Ever hurt you again But yo...
Fierce Sister3 months ago
The Vessel
I am stronger than you. I am more, much more than you think I am. I am capable & original. You are merely a carbon copy of what you see in me, a reflection on my shining surface, shaken into pieces wi...
Fierce Sister3 months ago
Remember
Remember who you were before 'him', before 'her', before 'them'. You were a wild thing, not different, but more 'you' than an 'us'. You trusted your judgment, you were so sure, Creating for yourself l...
Rachel M3 months ago
The Dark Blue
There's a fine line of life we walk, that tends to shake, and shift. The balance is quite difficult to keep at a stand still. Like emotions, our directions begin to waver, and blend. Sometimes tying t...
Demalia Lynn3 months ago
From Within
Just like the moon holds the stars in the night, I wish I could get on that flight. To somewhere far away, Is the place I wish to stay. It might not be today, It might not be tomorrow. But there will ...
Lacy Walters3 months ago
Waking into Reality
As time drags on, the days crawl along and we mistake our pain for joy. We long for what we cannot have and laugh… No pain, no glory. Fires blaze in the eyes of angels as they shriek and fall to hell....
Sarah Gombold3 months ago
Life
What is life? Life is unexpected. It will throw strange Events your way. It will test your determination, Test your strength. Life is unknown. It will confuse you. And make you question Everything you...
Natalie Carter3 months ago
Distance
2,462.6 miles. That is the distance we have between us. I would love to be able to just walk outside and see your face. To be able to hug you. To hear your voice in person, rather than through the spe...
Hannah Easop3 months ago
Supernova
Just like a star experiencing a supernova, when I self destruct- when the entirety of my being collapses- when the darkness swallows me- I bring light to others; my pain becomes my experience, their h...
Purpose of Passion
Coming into a Realm, unheard & unseen with no definition of your complete being, sometimes you crawl, sometimes you walk but we all pray for the day we are able to run without the complete consciousne...
Adrian Salgado3 months ago
Naomi
I don't understand how such a mystic soul, walks the world with a melancholic tone. Someone who once lived through the screen of her phone, and now is rarely home. Off exploring the world and its beau...
Sarah Gombold3 months ago
The Love of My Life
The love of my life. A tiny creature covered in black fur. Tiny white socks. A thin white blaze on his nose. And a chest of white fur to match. Curled up on my lap. Eyes closed. Throat vibrating with ...
Lacy Walters3 months ago
Forgotten
I remember you were happy once. Before the incoherent speech slurring wasted wishes that have long since passed. I remember when your eyes would glisten at the laughter of your children, before those ...