Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
Thank you to the poem I once wrote while my hands were trembling, and my heart was trying to forgive what should never have been survived.
By Magma Star13 days ago in Poets
Again a step of introduction, again the same starting point. I wonder if I have the strength to be gentle as I am, while I carry a storm inside.
I was broken and I did not fall apart. I was alone and I did not give up. I was silent not because I had no voice, but because I didn’t want
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By Andrea Corwin 13 days ago in Poets
The Swirl That Would Not Settle It pulls me in, this restless turning field, A spinning thought that never finds its end,
By George’s Girl 2026 13 days ago in Poets
Why do people frown when they look upon a storm? Why is rain always followed by disgust and scorn? If humans can have lousy days--Why can’t nature too?
By Sloane Pearce13 days ago in Poets
The Hand Of Fatima Talisman The hand of Fatima hangs where I can feel it, not see it. Cool to touch, then part of me, like it has always been there.
When things go wrong, Free your mind, Breathe, Get up, And try again, Remember this moment won't last, No matter the stress;
By Carol Ann Townend13 days ago in Poets
It Never Forgets Some say the rose remembers, though silence veils its breath, it gathers every whisper, it studies love and death.
By George’s Girl 2026 14 days ago in Poets
When I felt a breeze on a dry day, I would get anxious, the air touched places still tender. I was brave then, without knowing it yet.
By Magma Star14 days ago in Poets
The Face That Waits Beyond the Trees He stands between the fading light and time, A figure pressed against the thinning air,
I wanted to learn something new not because I didn’t know but because I felt that something important was passing me by.