Poems about Inspiration
#MyInspiration
My inspiration poems, a look into what inspires creativity and artistry in poets and writers. Poetry about a poet's muse or creative influence. Also poems about our idols, things or people who inspire us and those we aspire to be like.
Her
Poem Published
30th Jun 2022 2:50am
30th Jun 2022 2:50am
Planting Flowers
Flowers can be fragile, so take care
Exposing the roots can leave her bare
Be sure to plant in nutritious soil
Nurturing a flower is worth the toil
Water her with tender loving care
Help lift her petals into the air
Not too much sun unless she needs it
Or you will damage her I must admit
Don't neglect her and let her die
Damaging her essence should make you cry
Don't blame the flower for your neglect
Don't let her take her last breath
Re-plant the flower and give her a...
Exposing the roots can leave her bare
Be sure to plant in nutritious soil
Nurturing a flower is worth the toil
Water her with tender loving care
Help lift her petals into the air
Not too much sun unless she needs it
Or you will damage her I must admit
Don't neglect her and let her die
Damaging her essence should make you cry
Don't blame the flower for your neglect
Don't let her take her last breath
Re-plant the flower and give her a...
#LifeStruggles
#motivational
#MyInspiration
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6 Comments
monovox128
Poem Published
28th Jun 2022 5:34am
28th Jun 2022 5:34am
THINKING OF YOU
#dreams
#MyInspiration
#IMissYou
#crush
#obsession
104 reads
2 Comments
MrDunnePoetry
Poem Published
18th Jun 2022 4:44pm
18th Jun 2022 4:44pm
Fabricated History
Fabricated History"
All of the statues shown, which are female are ISIS/
Whilst the buildings with domes, are dedicated to Osiris
The wars of this world, are required by Society's/
Who operate in secret, and worship Ancient Deities
If you look at war medals, all have 4-8 pointed stars/
As in reference to demons, from Baphomet to Ishtar
The word Britannia means ISIS, not Brittania at all/
And the Lion found at ISIS, guards the Tribe that she rules
But like with all Sacrifices, they provide to their Bull/
There's a price to be payed, like...
All of the statues shown, which are female are ISIS/
Whilst the buildings with domes, are dedicated to Osiris
The wars of this world, are required by Society's/
Who operate in secret, and worship Ancient Deities
If you look at war medals, all have 4-8 pointed stars/
As in reference to demons, from Baphomet to Ishtar
The word Britannia means ISIS, not Brittania at all/
And the Lion found at ISIS, guards the Tribe that she rules
But like with all Sacrifices, they provide to their Bull/
There's a price to be payed, like...
#lies
#God
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry
#historical
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Gahddess_Worship
Poem Published
15th Jun 2022 7:18pm
15th Jun 2022 7:18pm
Courting
Grip cannister firm
backwards-yank silver ring
tsssssssssssss!
optic yellow trio sing
intoxicating fragrance wafts
from taut rubber epidermis
fuzzy orb caresses the palm
soon flies to fulfill its purpose
when in cobalt blue sky is tossed
masochistic resilience
their mere mortal players lack
though constantly beaten
immediately bounce back
oh the sound of ecstasy!
when by the sweet spot struck
proximate to the sensual song
when electric G-spot's plucked
In shared love begins
ends when one wins...
backwards-yank silver ring
tsssssssssssss!
optic yellow trio sing
intoxicating fragrance wafts
from taut rubber epidermis
fuzzy orb caresses the palm
soon flies to fulfill its purpose
when in cobalt blue sky is tossed
masochistic resilience
their mere mortal players lack
though constantly beaten
immediately bounce back
oh the sound of ecstasy!
when by the sweet spot struck
proximate to the sensual song
when electric G-spot's plucked
In shared love begins
ends when one wins...
#happiness
#love
#MyInspiration #sports
#MyInspiration #sports
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11 Comments
Pishashee
Poem Published
13th Jun 2022 6:33pm
13th Jun 2022 6:33pm
In Grace of a Poet
White moon light
fire flies June bug.
Formless cloud is perfect.
fire flies June bug.
Formless cloud is perfect.
#MyInspiration
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1 Comment
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
10th Jun 2022 3:17pm
10th Jun 2022 3:17pm
Ode to Urania
Midnight is never quite as dark
As when the moon whirls anew
To wax on through its waning arc
For future moonbeams bright and true;
Now more dedicated to our dreams
Then they ever were on ancient nights
From demons and their nightmare screams
To angels on their golden flights
And all the chaos in between
Those frontiers of the midnight mind
Where thoughts have no command routine
Apart from being aether inclined,
Which is the same most welcoming air
Afflation and the psyche share!
As when the moon whirls anew
To wax on through its waning arc
For future moonbeams bright and true;
Now more dedicated to our dreams
Then they ever were on ancient nights
From demons and their nightmare screams
To angels on their golden flights
And all the chaos in between
Those frontiers of the midnight mind
Where thoughts have no command routine
Apart from being aether inclined,
Which is the same most welcoming air
Afflation and the psyche share!
#dreams
#MyInspiration
#uplifting
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nightbirdblue
Poem Published
8th Jun 2022 1:00pm
8th Jun 2022 1:00pm
The Integrity of Cottonwood Trees
like tattered ashes
of scorched bark
you send out seeds
sacrificially
dancing on the whim
of labored wind
drifting through
my line of vision
now entranced
by your soot spirits
serendipitously
sent to guide me
i do not question
your intentions
breathing life
into broken wings
of scorched bark
you send out seeds
sacrificially
dancing on the whim
of labored wind
drifting through
my line of vision
now entranced
by your soot spirits
serendipitously
sent to guide me
i do not question
your intentions
breathing life
into broken wings
#trees
#wind
#nature
#rebirth
#MyInspiration
85 reads
4 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
7th Jun 2022 10:56pm
7th Jun 2022 10:56pm
Moon Dust
I love writing poetry
Some of it is okay
Like a windy fart
Or a roll in the hay
Some of it isn't
I self berate
But little, or none of it
Is particularly great
If i were a great poet
The expectations
Would be to high
To maintain
That castle
In the sky
So, like a dog
I shall remain
A pauper analogue
And also like a dog
I am a bit barking
Which doesn't rhyme
Don't blame me
Tis my pen
That writes the poetry
Like a cuckolding hen
Typical analogy
A bad workperson
Blaming...
Some of it is okay
Like a windy fart
Or a roll in the hay
Some of it isn't
I self berate
But little, or none of it
Is particularly great
If i were a great poet
The expectations
Would be to high
To maintain
That castle
In the sky
So, like a dog
I shall remain
A pauper analogue
And also like a dog
I am a bit barking
Which doesn't rhyme
Don't blame me
Tis my pen
That writes the poetry
Like a cuckolding hen
Typical analogy
A bad workperson
Blaming...
#funny
#MyInspiration
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MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
4th Jun 2022 6:19am
4th Jun 2022 6:19am
Imperfections
Now poetry month draws to a close
But was any able glory achieved
Comparable to what April knows
That on her moonlit evenings gets perceived?
Nothing is more sincere than her mist
Or more rousing than her lusty skies
At prompting humans into being kissed
In ways poets learn to rhapsodize...
Because, though science gets to wear the crown
Of what is, and is not established fact
Poetry claims the lingering renown
Of better sketching the sexual act
Since Cupid's inherent aptitude
Quibbles a cosmic verisimilitude!
But was any able glory achieved
Comparable to what April knows
That on her moonlit evenings gets perceived?
Nothing is more sincere than her mist
Or more rousing than her lusty skies
At prompting humans into being kissed
In ways poets learn to rhapsodize...
Because, though science gets to wear the crown
Of what is, and is not established fact
Poetry claims the lingering renown
Of better sketching the sexual act
Since Cupid's inherent aptitude
Quibbles a cosmic verisimilitude!
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry
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OyateInyanNajin
Poem Published
4th Jun 2022 1:39am
4th Jun 2022 1:39am
RUNAWAY TRAIN (3-25-2000, 3:00-4:00am, Galveston Island, Texas)
another long day
left me extra
tired tonight
now three a m
and sleep so far
still
nowhere in sight
to be found
despite the fact
my runaway mind
is still on track
but its rushing wheels
are not yet
slowing down
for its worn out
brakes
showed signs
of failing
nearly two hours
back
when the conductor
first lost
all mechanical
and physical control
now something
in me...
left me extra
tired tonight
now three a m
and sleep so far
still
nowhere in sight
to be found
despite the fact
my runaway mind
is still on track
but its rushing wheels
are not yet
slowing down
for its worn out
brakes
showed signs
of failing
nearly two hours
back
when the conductor
first lost
all mechanical
and physical control
now something
in me...
#LifeAsAWriter
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry #reading
#WritingPoetry #reading
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OyateInyanNajin
Poem Published
2nd Jun 2022 3:45am
2nd Jun 2022 3:45am
NEW BORN SUN BEAM SONGS (June 1st, 2022, 5:30am, Palm Springs, California)
sweet
flinging flaming
fiery tongues
of cosmic
sun beam songs
unheard
unsung
by all ears here
except
my own
yet felt as well
vibrationally singing
throughout
my skin
my blood and bones
into my hands
sweet
three digited
finger hold
around onto
and on throughout
this manic pens
quietly channelled
free release
of mystically rooted
flowing inks ...
flinging flaming
fiery tongues
of cosmic
sun beam songs
unheard
unsung
by all ears here
except
my own
yet felt as well
vibrationally singing
throughout
my skin
my blood and bones
into my hands
sweet
three digited
finger hold
around onto
and on throughout
this manic pens
quietly channelled
free release
of mystically rooted
flowing inks ...
#WritersBlock
#LifeAsAWriter
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry
#reading
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1 Comment
S-m-sawyer
Poem Published
30th May 2022 4:55pm
30th May 2022 4:55pm
Poetry ( A blessing and a curse )
As soon as I wake,
I'm Conjuring up rymes
I need to get up
I'll just write a couple more lines.
Sleep deprived eyes,
Blurred,
try to visualise,
Order of words in my mind.
Alarm clock rings out
A sharp reminder,
That "work" pays the bills,
Not "metaphors"
Showered and dressed,
Feeling slightly stressed,,
The aroma of coffee consumed
A quick cigarette.
I leave the house,
inspiration resumes
Sunrise, birds singing
and a fading off moon
Infinite ink visions, ...
I'm Conjuring up rymes
I need to get up
I'll just write a couple more lines.
Sleep deprived eyes,
Blurred,
try to visualise,
Order of words in my mind.
Alarm clock rings out
A sharp reminder,
That "work" pays the bills,
Not "metaphors"
Showered and dressed,
Feeling slightly stressed,,
The aroma of coffee consumed
A quick cigarette.
I leave the house,
inspiration resumes
Sunrise, birds singing
and a fading off moon
Infinite ink visions, ...
#depression
#LifeAsAWriter
#MyInspiration
#PowerOfWords
#passion
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7 Comments
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