Last Edited Inspirational Poems (148)

The contract between you and God
You saw in the smoke of fire.
You went through depths of hell.
A slave of the body desires,
But a master of your heart,
You always had a lot to tell...
Although
There were crowds around,
You was alone.
You was too strong
To show
What happened in your soul.
Your deep emotions
Were read in every line
You wrote ..
And that was so fine
To read , to hear, to absorb
But life goes on
Blessed be your way .
And may the love and joy
Light up your every day

Anger
Fear
Love
Doubt
Hate
Understand they all relate
Affecting choices we make
Emotions are tools used by you
Don't be fooled
Letting them rule your mind
True peace is inside
Unwind and let them flow
Once finished let them go
You are in control
Don't you know?

Before you get your winter stuff out
And become
A layered cabbage of clothes
To keep you warm

Before the wind blows colors away
And the rain drizzles endlessly
From the heavy hats of grey clouds

Before the dark forces get to rule
And the sun
Forgets its way to our land
There is a spark of brightness

The red and orange umbrellas
Pop up on the trees
The cool air
Mixed with the smells of decay
The mist over the pond...

The last dance
And the crunch of leaves
Moaning under your feet
When you walk away alone

Hold on there
Do not let the dark wave
Overpower you
Give in without giving up
Take a ride with it
Let it carry you
Away from the sea of troubles
Under the rain of streaming light
Shout out your pain
Dig it deep into the ground
And the flower will grow
Splash it on canvas
And mix with colors
Pour it on paper
It may turn into a poem

I HAD A DREAM LAST NIGHT; I DREAMPT, I HELD YOU TIGHT; AND AS THE YEARS GO BY; I THINK OF YOUR FACE AND I CRY!

DREAMING; DREAMING;
EACH NIGHT I DREAM OF YOU; WISHING; WISHING; THAT MY DREAMS ONEDAY WILL COME TRUE!

I FOUND A LETTER YOU WROTE TO ME; WHEN WE WERE YOUNG AND SO FREE; I KNOW I"LL NEVER FIND LOVE AGAIN; CAUSE I COULDN"T STAND TO BE FRIENDS!

DREAMING; DREAMING;
EACH NIGHT I DREAM OF YOU; WISHING; WISHING; THAT MY DREAMS ONEDAY WILL COME TRUE!

What a beautiful spring day,
I just had to go out and play I stumbled upon a field of wild flowers.
Flowers bring much delight to me.No two flowers are alike
So many scents coming my way, they tickle and make my nose twitch all day
What a beautiful day I could stand in this field forever and a day
Their colors so brite I wonder if you can see them at night ?
The different shades of pink,purple and blue make me feel new
By the end of the day I wound up with a beautiful bouquet !
Those beautiful flowers made my day!

That time when a naked soul
Aches in the cold of the late fall
For all the orange yellow and red
Snatched from the trees
Raked in piles
Scorched on the ground dead

When dragging days of solid grey
Are drenched in gusts of wind and rain
Another reason to complain
About life that slips in vain
When all far-out funky thoughts
Have fled in flocks
Away from North
To some place South
Nice and warm
Deserting winter marathon

Who to blame
When mind goes borderline insane
All wrapped in what has never worked
With chains of patterns and restraints
Set to recycle same old same

Unless you shake away the past
Hit the reset
And give yourself a chance
To break away and
Go looking for your path

Fragile as eyelashes, greenery of ferns
Movement on breeze, leads all to learn
Of nature's strength, lace-like-green
Daintiness-beauty, in daily life seen

Beauty surrounds us, if you just look
As words form a sentence, within a book
All are able, to store for later date
Magical-surreal, as high fashion plate

Variety of beauty, in life and thought
So much is given, without being bought
Nature's abundance, to artistic eyes
Look closer every moment, at earth-sky

Criss-crossing-branches, reaching clouds
Whispers that shimmer, gentle not loud
Uplifting moments, in a forestry scene
Hidden in undergrowth, is peace supreme

Adventure travels, ahead on the wind
Emotions throughout ages, some may sing
No eerie echo, wanders spiritually-alone
Sense of belonging, engulfs forestry home

You can write me down in history
With your bitter, twisted lies,
trying to stamp me to the dirt
Still,
like fire,
I rise.

Just like moon and sun,
With the certainty of tides,
Just like hopes high springing
I Still,
like fire,
Arise.

Did you want to see me broken?
Bowed head and lowered eyes?
Shoulders fall like tea-er-drops,
Always,
like fire,
I'll rise.

You can stab me with your words
cut me with your eyes,
Try kill me with your hatefulness,
I shall,
like fire,
Still rise.

Does my truthfulness upset you?
should I be despised?
I'll dance like i'm a diamond
Forever
like fire
I rise

Finding the You in U

To find the wonderful person in you, you have to share time and adventures with yourself. Take a world cruise or a simple adventure with just you. Take the time to get to know you, enjoying every personal port, and stop along the way. It could be your first and it could be your last.

Best Features:
Your best features are all of them as each of them makes you who you U are and who you have become. But the most important is the kind heart and willingness to help others achieve. However, you have been told that U listen well, have a unique look and a calm spirit, and a captivating smile. You tell me what you like best… and I will tell you what I love the most about Me.

About Me:
A person is judged by their deeds, actions, and spirit, what will people say about you and why? If you don't know find out if you don't like it, change and if you don't care then you need God more than you know. Have a wonderful day in getting to know you, spending time with U.

What I'm Into:
I am an Infrastructure Architect, I design friendships that interact to create harmoniously with matching souls and a passion for greatness. I promote intellectual thoughts stroked with kindness and a sense of style. I would love to entertain you, romance you on the beach in the moonlight, and dance in the rain.

What Kind of Friend Am I:
There is a miracle called friendship that dwells within the heart and you, you don't know how it happens or when it even starts. But the happiness it brings others classifies you as a friend. It always gives a special to the person and you realize that Friendship is God's most precious gift. The happiness that life brings may not come from riches or fame nor diamonds or pearls, but the friendships you build and the love you give.