Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
Feelings return to those who own them. 🧠💼📄📄📄 They pay me to feel. This is my work. They hire me. So they feel nothing.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Lina day ago in Poets
The Place Where You Begin Again There is a place beyond the breaking, Where nothing looks the same as before, Where every piece that once was certain,
By George’s Girl 2026 a day ago in Poets
I was listening to “The Kinks Are The Village Green Preservation Society” which I am writing about and will share below when it is published.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred a day ago in Poets
I stood before it, the glass covered in a gray veil of dust. In a corner of an old room in London, the morning of 2026 felt heavy.
By Hazrat Umera day ago in Poets
The Hour That Changes You There is always one quiet moment, That shifts the course of everything, Not loud, not marked by thunder,
For years I kept leaving myself behind. In rooms where my silence was easier than my truth. I carried everyone’s pain like it was my duty to break quietly.
By Rohit Kalsariya a day ago in Poets
The Step That Waits For You Do not stand and count the distance, Do not measure all to come, The weight of every step together,
The Distance Between Who You Were There is a distance you can feel, Between the past and who you stand, Not measured in the steps you’ve taken,
My little buttercup, Never asks me "What's up?" She never has to, She always knows when I'm happy; When I am sad, She sits there,
By Carol Ann Townenda day ago in Poets
When first we come into this silent world, No memory attends the birth hour. We wake as though the earth had long prepared
By Tim Carmichaela day ago in Poets
Don't allow a temporary loss to hijack all of the joy from your day... 🥊🥊🥊🥊 Put the loss in the ring where it belongs, then rearrange its face like it was made of clay...
By Tiffany Gordona day ago in Poets
She had forgotten the sound of her own laugh, that bright, unguarded thing that used to spill from her like water bursting over the falls.
By RC Adamson2 days ago in Poets
