inspirational

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

Life Cycle
Recycle me, so that I may be seen, within the Evergreens, the Winter's cold. Hear my voice in the breezes in between.
By Lizzy Rose21 minutes ago in Poets
You Reach My Inner Love So Sexually
You Reach My Inner Love So Sexually You reach my inner love so sexually, not with haste, not with a claim, but in the way you look straight through me,
By George’s Girl 2026 about 3 hours ago in Poets
Artemis II
It has been 50 years since The Eagle has landed— braving egress from your blue-green swirl of Earth into the astral plane,
By Kate Kastelberg about 4 hours ago in Poets
Redemptions Valuable Skill
The skill to be able to do the ‘know how’s, is sooo valuable to receive entitled, but yet,humble WOWS, The need to know how
By Rachael Frazierabout 5 hours ago in Poets
Time Dilation of Absence
Time Dilation of Absence Time is not what we were told, it does not move in a straight, kind line, it bends, stretches, distorts,
By George’s Girl 2026 about 5 hours ago in Poets
Event Horizon Heart
Event Horizon Heart There is a place where light gives up, not in flame, not in protest, but in a quiet surrender so complete,
By George’s Girl 2026 about 5 hours ago in Poets
The Shame I Feel
I don't want to share this poem with anyone—and yet. And yet. Shame really does grow in the dark. Ten times a day, at least, it surfaces—
By Paul Aaron Domenickabout 6 hours ago in Poets
Nagging
I do not abide by you any longer You have come around repeatedly Disparaging my character Belittling Annoying You make me question my decisions
By Julie Lacksonenabout 8 hours ago in Poets
Ode to Good Friday!
The world is loud, but hearts stay small, Yet even small hearts carry all. A single breath, a single choice,
By CA'Di LUCE * Confessions & Memories in Conversations with friends!/ It’s not a revolution—it’s a quiet evolution.about 9 hours ago in Poets
Hate Kills
Hate is a million thorny vines which grow within you. Can you feel them growing deep within your soul? The longer you despise someone, the more they grow. Come on, just let the ugly things go. They grow, and grow, and grow; until they suck the life right out of you. Careful, how tall are your vines?
By Your Favorite Maid ✝️📖🦋🌷about 10 hours ago in Poets
Reflorescence
The eagle is a vulture now, circling the neon rot of the strip, where liberty is a coupon code pressed between a thumb and a thirsty lip.
By Meko James about 12 hours ago in Poets
What Comes Back...
I sit in the backyard Sun on my face Warm Saffron tea mixed with French Vanilla creamer in my hand My heart feels full
By J.W. Bairdabout 13 hours ago in Poets