inspirational

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

The Art of Allowing
We often live exhausting lives, perhaps because we are always trying to fight against life's torrents. We desperately want to hold onto beautiful moments, yet we are too eager to push away painful experiences. We are used to clinging tightly—feeling resentful toward those who leave and fearful of the unknown.
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharingabout 2 hours ago in Poets
Heart of Quiet Love
Heart of Quiet Love A crimson rose begins to speak, In lines of grace and gentle flame, It does not shout, it does not rush,
By George’s Girl 2026 about 4 hours ago in Poets
Growing Old
Verse 1 I’ve got laugh lines deeper than the sea And stories that start with “You wouldn’t believe me” I’ve danced in the rain, tripped on my pride
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warriorabout 5 hours ago in Poets
Standing Tall in the Fog
I. Standing tall in fog along coastal mountain range. The redwood will strive despite an uncertain fate In the hands of human waste.
By Dean Traylorabout 7 hours ago in Poets
Who Dwell in My Life
You are the fire that does not scorch but colors the night, a blaze of amber and lilac that brushes the sky’s cheek. In your flames I see the phoenix of my own becoming
By Forest Greenabout 11 hours ago in Poets
roots
these days I'm deeply rooted legs covered in mud outstretched arms reach for silent heavens yet the lack of sunshine no longer makes me frail
By Lolly Vieiraabout 12 hours ago in Poets
"Do You Do Anything But Bitch?"
“‘Have fun,’ they say! As if I wouldn’t already be having fun if I knew how.” “I swear! Even when people try to cheer you up, you play the victim!"
By Lightning Bolt ⚡about 13 hours ago in Poets
Blooming Within
Blooming Within A face half hidden, soft with grace, Where colour breathes and vines unfold, A quiet garden lives inside,
By George’s Girl 2026 about 13 hours ago in Poets
Blooming Within The Sea
Blooming Within The Sea A face half hidden, soft with grace, Where colour breathes and vines unfold, A quiet garden lives inside,
By George’s Girl 2026 about 13 hours ago in Poets
Waves
Flashbacks wash my face like waves, Rising and falling, destroying respect. Rejecting personality, turning a person upside down.
By Moon Desertabout 13 hours ago in Poets
The Silent Weight of Unspoken Words
I walk through rooms I’ve never left, echoes of conversations that never happened crowd the corners of my mind. Thoughts coil like smoke, tangling, choking, each one a whisper of what I wanted to say— but didn’t.
By Rohit Kalsariya about 14 hours ago in Poets
Like an Old Oak
Like this old oak, I watch people, and their lives quietly unfold. It was a community where many families came to live
By Seema Patelabout 14 hours ago in Poets