inspirational

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

Peace Floating In The Air
Peace Floating In The Air Peace floats in the air like a breath not yet spoken, A feather unburdened by hurry or weight. It drifts through the quiet with effortless grace,
By Marie381Uk 31 minutes ago in Poets
I Came A Long Way To Watch A Snowman Dance
I Came A Long Way To Watch A Snowman Dance I came a long way through quiet streets and time, With cold in my pockets and hope in my hands.
By Marie381Uk about an hour ago in Poets
𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕤
✨ They say that our morality proves the existence of an intelligent Creator with a personal interest and a perfect morality
By Colleen Waltersabout 6 hours ago in Poets
Remember
When The Sun Won’t Shine, And You Can’t Find Your Smile… When The Hurt Won’t Subside, And There Is No Where To Hide… When Your Soul Is Searching For Colors, But You Only Find Blue... In A Hard Reality, When Your Covered In Lies, Trying To Get The Naked Truth… ❣️ Self-love is the most selfless thing You can ever do... Self-love is the moment when you get about starting to discover you...
By HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)about 7 hours ago in Poets
W H A L E
Solitude for the sake of solitude can be rewarding, if your mental migration returns you to the source of your hurting.
By Kale Sinclairabout 9 hours ago in Poets
Bones Remember
My body remembers before my mind does the way my shoulders climb When a door shuts too hard, The way my stomach goes quiet
By Milan Milicabout 9 hours ago in Poets
Waiting for Spring While Closely Watching Punxsutawney Phil
Each year my pulse outruns the melting street, I sense the thaw before it hits my feet. Winter passes by slowly, and I become resigned,
By Anthony Chanabout 10 hours ago in Poets
Transformation - How To
It is time for the transformation. It is not goodbye, rather a new beginning. There could be a small rally. That is a normal happening, a short delay.
By Andrea Corwin about 10 hours ago in Poets
Prayers That Go Deeper Than Politics
Prayers for safety, prayers for peace,
By Peter Thwing - Host of the FST Podcastabout 11 hours ago in Poets
A Compass for the Quiet Heart
If ever the world grows loud and cold, And the stories of old begin to unfold, Step away from the noise and the light, Learn the soft language of the night.
By Shazzed Hossain Shajalabout 13 hours ago in Poets
Agape Love
Neat. Clean. Tidy. Kept. My roses always bloom I eat smiles for breakfast Hope is my chaser I drink it down really fast when despair attempts toxicity
By Marilyn Gloverabout 16 hours ago in Poets
Slieve
Hope is the heather that grows on mountains of despair, Sparse splotches of lively green and royal lavender, Across the wide stripped grey of rocky graves.
By Conor Matthewsabout 16 hours ago in Poets