Inspirational Poems (4,950)

Watchful always Azure pools,
light falls upon the dark,
crying loud as if fools,
hearts shown are stark,

Feathered beats help to run,
but beware the cardinals red,
the feathers fall too close to sun,
the crying babes are fed.

Don't be eaten by the babes,
wait not for their chance,
sing them song that never fades,
don't give one more glance.

Hold your beat and join with another,
birds will always be a feather,
be of Azure pools together,
drown in each other forever.

Red, red feather, warns the heart,
but beware the mischievous white,
take your chance and never part,
Show them all your flight.

as transient time passes without a clue of your existence
staggering down the stairs as the thoughts are persistence
no one to here
and no one to see
all alone with you self postulation
taking the writings of the chart, you throw away all your parts
the mind of ones self becomes vague and you began to weaver
the ideas you have are all have consequences with their actions
to make love with an unknown with no second thinking then changes your perception about what love is
going on shopping sprees with superfluous splurging,
now your in debt and you are depressed while withdrawing
the sounds stay reticence while the thoughts go to bed
moving the body that was once had vitality is no a stress
irritable and tired you want to press
on the button to end it all
here comes a light that is filled with hope
you say hello to the one unknown
she says its alright, your going through casualties that were all in your mind
lets sit down and talk she says
im your wife untill the end.

Silence once again, no one to share
All of the paintings, they seem to stare
Lost in ones pain, try not to reflect
Drive away the misery, suppress the regret
Loneliness can eat you, just like a disease
Others try to help, with difficult unease
How I long for noise, joyful chatter
Or simple conversation, it would not matter
I know others have feelings like this
Believe there swallowed, by the encompassing abyss
But most clouds have a silver lining, so they say
As there is always good memories, that perfect day
Chin up, get dressed, and time to go out
A chance to meet someone to remove the doubt
If you submit to the thoughts inside your head
You may become one of the walking dead

in life we are face with many challenges
some so hard that u jus say beta u jus die or were never born
but as i grow older i realize that everything happen for a reason and that most things happen for the best.
we might not like the out come or want a better way instantly but i grow to learn that patient is virtue

In life i wen through alot...sure enough far from bed of roses...always lookin for a better tomorrow....
i realise that once u have faith n work toward your dream u wil get it

everytime u fall...is a learnin lesson to rise up n try again
might not b easy but worth it

the best person to put ur trust in is God...he knows ur hurtin n love u the greatest

i used to have problem run to God but stil focusin on man n take back my burden from God instead of lettin him take control

but i passin on my knowledge,n i kno everyone can say with me the same

not easy to keep rollin n aint see a full stop,but your time is some way and some day
God smile on both the good bad n the ugly

so smile

Looking through my garden what do i find
A rose so beautiful of no other kind
i touch it hold it and know it needs my care
this beautiful rose unique and rare,

Petals of a rose
white clouds in a clear blue sky
a tree full of blossoms
lemons swinging in the
soft breeze
the gentle waves
kiss the shore
the sun
settling down
over the horizon
red, pink, blue skies
silhouettes across the
rocks
sand beneath my feet
the sounds of the night
lull me to sleep
beneath the sky
cluttered with sparkling
dazzling stars
all twinkling merrily
and softly whispering
in my ear: never fear, for I am here.....

Whispering in dark corners of the mind
Places the world has never seen
Keeping secret
And the silence, whose stillness denies
Where have you been

I saw a landscape, seems a hundred years ago
Green fields and towering oaks
So strong then
And this wilderness cut short by dark clouds
And raging flames within the soul

To cross that bridge
To stand on ground that does not quake
And shiver
To watch the earth move about you
Like you are delivered

To see the shadows in the distance
Move away
And breathe the light of day again
What would it take
To live this way again

What would it mean to rise above the weakness
In pursuit of new horizens
And this grief
Alone in its vial, forever a friend released
Only remembered

Those shadows that smile and mimic the truths
Of days no one will ever know
But you
Companions of familiarity and doubt in those hours
When the silence should bring you peace

To cross that bridge
And find meaning in your mistakes
And purpose
To know the world is an open door
Despite the form it takes

To see you have everything you need
Around you
Regardless of the time or place
What would it take
To live this way again

Faith sees the invisible, believes the unbelievable, and receives the impossible.

Optimism is the faith that leads to achievement. Nothing can done without hope and confidence.

Solitude In Suburbia

With quiet pen ready for inspiration to appear
I sat, when a disconcerting noise filled my ear.

At my favoured window looking through the glass
I saw two men with machines cutting grass.

Forward and round as if riding an unruly horse
wearing silent earmuffs, charting their course.

Before my green eyes they undid nature’s growing
with insatiable multi blades malisciously gnawing.

Not only my profound concentration did they take
unwalkable paths in patterns lie in their wake.

While a hundred years ago, though probably less,
two clodhoppers would never leave such a mess.

But this is modern science working at its best
yet, inside its robotic clutches I am compressed.

The hungry blades find the last defenceless patch
then rumble off, hidden to slay more earth’s thatch.

Leaving my innocent empty white page glaring
up at me, my angry pen is ready, more caring!

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