inspirational
Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
The Hands of the Clock Will Heal
Navigating relationships is a tricky business. It's going to be hard for me to find someone who disagrees with this. Coursing through the rough waters of relationships often means getting bumped once in a while. The bruises hurt, and there are sometimes open wounds that fester. Many take a while( that 'while' can sometimes be quite long) to heal.
Michelle LiewPublished a day ago in PoetsIt's my birthday
Today is my day. I celebrate my birthday today. I mark another year of my life, My heart is full of gratitude for the countless blessings
Gloria PenelopePublished a day ago in Poets"Nature's Forge: The Making of a Man"?
When Nature's fire ignites a man, To excite a man, And ignite a man; When Nature dreams to sculpt a man To play life's grandest role;
Jonathan StrydesPublished a day ago in PoetsWhere Goes the Weary
Where goes the weary if not to find a safe place to rest like a tired sparrow after a long flight finds comfort in its nest
Jowie EspirituPublished a day ago in PoetsI HOPE YOU ARE DOING WELL
As I look up in the sky watching those beautiful stars , my heart is filled with a mixture of emotions. "I hope you are doing better." Five simple words that carry a universe of sentiments within them. I've found myself contemplating what those words truly mean, wishing for your well-being with every fiber of my being.
Navigating the Path of Love's Departure
"In the echoes of our silence, I find myself pondering the words unspoken, the moments lost in the caverns of our hearts. 'I did not leave, it was you pushing me away.' A poignant refrain that lingers in the corridors of memory, reminding me of the complexities of love and the pain of separation.
A Message of Hope for Those Feeling Down
Hey there, I know that feeling down can be really tough. It's okay to have those days where everything seems overwhelming or hopeless. Remember, you're not alone. Even the strongest among us have moments of doubt and sadness.
Dark Room
I had completely forgotten not only where I was, but also who I was - my name and even basic facts like the existence of mobile phones. It felt as if I had just woken up with no awareness or memories at all, which was amplified by being in a pitch black room.
spooky sessionPublished a day ago in Poets"Love endures through us"
In the tapestry of life over thirty-three years, th threads of joy and sorrow, laughter, and tears, A love story unfolds, sturdy through the strife,
Exclusively Speaking with Love'Nia ReneePublished a day ago in PoetsIn this moment
Scattered masses In body In mind. Hours crawling in languid design. We are, but aren’t in mind of one.
Cassandra WarrenPublished a day ago in PoetsMy Hope is Just Hidden
Ever bright was my hope, Could not be clouded over, Looking back now, I was a fool again, Pouring all my emotions into this groundless dream,
Rebecca PattonPublished a day ago in PoetsStardust
* ask me in December tangled up in wanderlust while encouraged to remember a world constructed of stardust ask me of the seasons
Kelli Sheckler-AmsdenPublished a day ago in Poets