Last Commented Inspirational Poems (4,951)

What has stopped loving - not a miracle.
That became the enemy - that wildly.
I have smiled crookedly.
Soul has couldn't stop shout.

Pitchfork has pierced in heart.
I didn't give a sign,
That has on the spot killed
Cruel offense.

In me there is no harmony now.
Melancholy viscous lava.
You were my joy.
You became my poison.

I bear grieves a burden,
And inspire in me nonsense
That time treats.
Well to dream not harmfully.

Unusable time - the doctor.
Not to escape from captivity
Melancholy. Soul cripple -
I have broken through a knee.

Dear Friend,

Stand Tall and Proud
Sink your roots deeply into the Earth
Reflect the light of a greater source
Think long term
Go out on a limb
Remember your place among all living beings
Embrace with joy the changing seasons
For each yields its own abundance
The Energy and Birth of Spring
The Growth and Contentment of Summer
The Wisdom to let go of leaves in the Fall
The Rest and Quiet Renewal of Winter

Feel the wind and the sun
And delight in their presence
Look up at the moon that shines down upon you
And the mystery of the stars at night.
Seek nourishment from the good things in life
Simple pleasures
Earth, fresh air, light

Be content with your natural beauty
Drink plenty of water
Let your limbs sway and dance in the breezes
Be flexible
Remember your roots
Enjoy the view!

I personally feel the game of tennis is the greatest sport of all
start young and play til you're no longer able to see the ball
A truly enjoyable activity conducive to keeping ones-self fit
as you learn and improve you'll become addicted I guarantee it

Many love just playing while others I'd deem serious 'Tennis players'
I'm a tennis player who relishes playing against those with EGO in layers
When stepping out to compete on court I never consider I can't win
for some having confidence in ones skills isn't arrogance just no spin

Tennis elicited numerous phone calls from people I'd likely never meet
rubbing elbows with doctors, millionaires, and politicians was pretty neat
My Mantra 'Actions speak louder than Words' I have and will always proclaim
that said... I ascertained many are much much better at talking a good game

Excelling at tennis takes Agility, Ability, and grasping the art of playing smart
it's also very advantageous to know every facet of the game by heart
The camaraderie I've shared with the 'TRULY' genuine people I'll not forget
that part alone makes tennis worth it's weight in gold from where I sit

Winning isn't synonymous with hitting hard... it's consistency and being clever
the aforementioned and more makes 'TENNIS THE GREATEST GAME EVER'

Rip rending bending
Descending ascending
Uncomp n comprehending
Destructive forces amending n mending
Pour empty full cup to All sending
Unfriending befriending
No sight of a beginning or ending
Closed to open up n sing
Giving takin
Breaking making
Chaotic chaos pain stakin
From da roots shakin
Giratin vibratin deflatin elevatin
Flyin without wings!
The relevant relevance through to thoughts of thoughts n things of things
An unbroken circle like rings
An it rings
And it rings
Spoken words of pains n sufferings
Manifesting
Unmanifesting
It's always a blessed ting
A blessing
A blissing
A multidimensional string
On a guitar
From Pluto to Mars
Mars bars fat whips n cars
Supanovas n stars
Laa la laa la laaaaa
Spiraling
Circling
Potholes n hurdling
Curling twirling
Pull back n get hurled iN
Inhaling exhaling
Patiently prevailing
Like on a ship sailing
Rough n calm seas
Breathing positive influence
Comprehending magnificence
Understanding overstanding the science
The Love the violence
I AM
I AM that
Lyrically
Alchemical
Mystically magical
Spittin shots to ya heart lika fine art
Nursing I'm burstin lighting up ya chakras
Got ya Kundalini pacin n racin all up in ya structure
Call me a Divine doctor
Goin to work like surgery
Rewiring reconnecting up those memories
I been sent here to remove fear
And to make a way clear
To set those minds free like the air
All seeking n searching for materialistic things
Cash money gold rings n bling blings
Divine Love is what I bring
Spittin bars from Mars n all kinda stars as i sing
Deeper higher vibrating
The essence of ma presence intelligently interrogating
Pumped up never deflating
I won't jest I'm on a quest
To bring these elements into sequence
This energy potent n immense
Tearing down all barrier n fence
And now the blind see n yes they see sense

You're so instrumental the way ya ride ma mind instrument mental
Birds fly in Synchronicity
Dance baby dance baby dance for me
Swift through the air it's floetry
Effortlessly bending
Descending ascending
Ya see da potholes n whirlpools
Stumbling blocks n hurdles
And in this time it's a crime not to break da rules
Life schools
Learn unlearn
Slap kick n burn
Turn over da next page
Animal weren't made fe cage
But da cage brings rage
So why not then make me think I'm in chains?
Why not feed me stupidity vanity n a minimum wage?
Why not?
It's called control
But who or whom really is in control?
Who says the darkness we pass through is not a part of the goal?
And who can write down the purpose of their own soul?
Who knows?
Haaahaaaaaahaaaaaaa
Darkness falls across the land
The midnight hour is close at hand
Creatures crawl in search of blood
To terrorise your neighbourhood
Look
Look
LOOOK!!!
Words
Words
Words
Nouns adjectives n verbs
Kick dem to da kerbs
There goes my truth
Embrace
Light is the path and the way
Even in the dark
I came here to embark
Upon all that I come upon
Fuel injection
Joy injection
The erection
Of joyful intention
Expanded with rhythmical momentum
The rhododendron
Is a flower
The rose and tulip are flowers too
And so every day brings forth things new
And anew
Stop seeing with the eyes n see with the soul
Try it ya may like it

Life is short and full of precious moments
To love and to explore your emotions and feelings
Why do we forget this ?
We spend our lives working and chasing un-important things
And only when we realise this will we truely find our self's and our true happiness

There's a certain 'person'(ality)
to the way we look
And a certain look to our
'person'(ality)
But at the end of the day
when we're all done looking
That 'person' is our 'Re'(ality)..

I can be extravagant
And create an extravaganza
I can be ambient
Gracefully grateful lika flower
Here I empower
The noisy silence of my mind
Outside of human thought
For human perception is blind
Everybody seek to find
Seek to find
Not content jus hell bent upon the daily grind
Blind
Why?
Cos if they chose to see
Half the messes n the stresses would have no effect effectively

"PRETENDER"
Although you and I are that of a different gender.
May neither of us live the life of a
"PRETENDER".
Pretending to be this or that, him or her, or perhaps your where it's all at.
I often wonder, if there was no such thing as a
"PRETENDER".
We could be that in whom we are.
Possibly living with no emotional scares.
Then wouldn't it be a more peaceful trip.
Knowing you nor I, was just another
"PRETENDER"
someone else had met.