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.
CosiestPrism273
Poem Published
Yesterday 2:14pm
Yesterday 2:14pm
Inspiration
Days will pass you by
Questions, you ask yourself why
Why do people alway lie
Why do the one's you love die
Broken glass within your soul
Pain in life takes a toll
Fate you may not control
You could be apart and never truly whole
I sleep with no rest
My mind not expressed
My heart will request
But life will protest
You look at rhyme as words
While sick they can be medical herbs
They can calm your nerves
They help you come to terms
I'm not rhyming to create flow
It's a message that...
Questions, you ask yourself why
Why do people alway lie
Why do the one's you love die
Broken glass within your soul
Pain in life takes a toll
Fate you may not control
You could be apart and never truly whole
I sleep with no rest
My mind not expressed
My heart will request
But life will protest
You look at rhyme as words
While sick they can be medical herbs
They can calm your nerves
They help you come to terms
I'm not rhyming to create flow
It's a message that...
#identity
#rhyming
#MyInspiration
#SelfDiscovery
#StreamOfConsciousness
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Viddax
Lord Viddax
Lord Viddax
Poem Published
17th Feb 2020 10:50pm
17th Feb 2020 10:50pm
Queen of Daydreams
A fleeting caress that transports;
ghosting across senses
seeing with mind's eye
in amniotic rapture,
Until disturbingly plunged
back into the confused ocean of occurence;
back to reality and its' strange delights.
ghosting across senses
seeing with mind's eye
in amniotic rapture,
Until disturbingly plunged
back into the confused ocean of occurence;
back to reality and its' strange delights.
#MyInspiration
#art
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Li0nsWater
Poem Published
7th Feb 2020 4:57pm
7th Feb 2020 4:57pm
Shared Space
Last night the moon shined only 4 me.
So bright were her pearly white teeth
Illuminating little ole me
She must be blind to all the calamities beneath
Last night the moon shined only 4 me.
Suspended so perfectly in an ired sky
I saw the past, present and future thru a third eye
Looking out was really looking within
seeing the woes of mother's sin.
Last night the moon shined only 4 me.
To not lose sight but, in fact, to begin to see
the beauty of I, myself and me
And just as I began to feel electricity flowing...
So bright were her pearly white teeth
Illuminating little ole me
She must be blind to all the calamities beneath
Last night the moon shined only 4 me.
Suspended so perfectly in an ired sky
I saw the past, present and future thru a third eye
Looking out was really looking within
seeing the woes of mother's sin.
Last night the moon shined only 4 me.
To not lose sight but, in fact, to begin to see
the beauty of I, myself and me
And just as I began to feel electricity flowing...
#MyInspiration
#misunderstood
#PowerOfWords
#admiration
#wisdom
37 reads
2 Comments
BlueBeastGirl
Poem Published
5th Feb 2020 10:45pm
5th Feb 2020 10:45pm
Blerb
Thought soup
Colorless dreams
Broken dreams
Hopeless paths
Trapped, stuck, cornered
I just need a compass
Colorless dreams
Broken dreams
Hopeless paths
Trapped, stuck, cornered
I just need a compass
#MyInspiration
#curse
34 reads
2 Comments
BigVirge
Big Virge
Big Virge
Poem Published
5th Feb 2020 1:05am
5th Feb 2020 1:05am
"Spark" ... A Poem written by Big Virge 21/1/2013
So What IGNITES The SPARK ...
That FUELS Creative Art ... ???
Sometimes It's Simply Chat ...
That Brings Creations Back ... !!!
To The Mind of a Man ...
Who Has ... Creative Plans ...
A Spark That Breeds And YES INDEED ...
Sows Young Seeds In ... Creative Dreams ...
DREAMS of LIVE Shows Where Creations ... GLOW ...
And ... Constantly FLOW In Rhyme Or Prose ...
A Thing of ... BEAUTY ...
Once It Hits MATURITY ... !!!!!
Radio Shows ... Interviews On TV ...
I Try To LIGHT SPARKS Wherever I Be...
That FUELS Creative Art ... ???
Sometimes It's Simply Chat ...
That Brings Creations Back ... !!!
To The Mind of a Man ...
Who Has ... Creative Plans ...
A Spark That Breeds And YES INDEED ...
Sows Young Seeds In ... Creative Dreams ...
DREAMS of LIVE Shows Where Creations ... GLOW ...
And ... Constantly FLOW In Rhyme Or Prose ...
A Thing of ... BEAUTY ...
Once It Hits MATURITY ... !!!!!
Radio Shows ... Interviews On TV ...
I Try To LIGHT SPARKS Wherever I Be...
#motivational
#inspirational
#MyInspiration
#art
#philosophical
38 reads
3 Comments
LokiOfLiterati
Poem Published
1st Feb 2020 7:14am
1st Feb 2020 7:14am
11:13 pm flow, should be sleeping
Freestyle extends the zoom lens to who you really are / Subliminal room between bars / Spitting Sun Moon and Stars / Scars reform in swirls / Krylon murals / Blooper reel pearls / Word, if I I could have any superpower in the world? / It would be Cold War Russia / Unfold past the crust / Flow passes up / Just raw / Onomatopoeia clears my brain / Syrup of pain / Purple Rain / Endure untamed / The cure is running out the game / What I heard everytime I use my name
#mirror
#LifeAsAWriter
#TruthOfLife
#MyInspiration
#sacrifice
34 reads
4 Comments
Blackwolf
Poem Published
26th Jan 2020 4:34am
26th Jan 2020 4:34am
A Trinity Phase With A One Line Phrase
Deep Is A Word A Depth In A Great Grand Divide
Defining Feeling Or Measure From Out To Inside
Embracement Or Fear Neither Choice To Deride
To Stay Yet To Go And Yet To Reject Or Abide ;
Abandon Meant Some Say Heaven Sent Spent
With Intent By Those Mind Rent Content Lent
Bent Thoughts Indent Amid A Lament To Repent
Circumvent Torment Reinvent An Extent Nonevent ;
Who Me As I Cry As I Espy With One Eye Lacking
Voice Cracking Wracking The Mind Not Slacking
Impacting...
Defining Feeling Or Measure From Out To Inside
Embracement Or Fear Neither Choice To Deride
To Stay Yet To Go And Yet To Reject Or Abide ;
Abandon Meant Some Say Heaven Sent Spent
With Intent By Those Mind Rent Content Lent
Bent Thoughts Indent Amid A Lament To Repent
Circumvent Torment Reinvent An Extent Nonevent ;
Who Me As I Cry As I Espy With One Eye Lacking
Voice Cracking Wracking The Mind Not Slacking
Impacting...
#motivational
#inspirational
#MyInspiration
#uplifting
#wisdom
33 reads
3 Comments
joeborg
Poem Published
24th Jan 2020 11:35am
24th Jan 2020 11:35am
news news
I just got the bluest news
That the weekend has cut loose,
So we’re in here back again
For a weekfull of mundane,
Would you rather hit the coast
With a coffee and a toast,
And enjoy the world around
in fresh air slow and profound,
keep on dreaming to feel good
and keep up the best of mood,
you’ll need vigour for today
all the week what will convey,
may you have one of great times
a one that gleams a one that shines.
That the weekend has cut loose,
So we’re in here back again
For a weekfull of mundane,
Would you rather hit the coast
With a coffee and a toast,
And enjoy the world around
in fresh air slow and profound,
keep on dreaming to feel good
and keep up the best of mood,
you’ll need vigour for today
all the week what will convey,
may you have one of great times
a one that gleams a one that shines.
#motivational
#inspirational
#funny #MyInspiration
#funny #MyInspiration
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SerenitySongs
Poem Published
21st Jan 2020 4:30pm
21st Jan 2020 4:30pm
20
Day 20
Like a boss
To be unrecognisable
Got it covered
getting it done
Acheiving goals
#MyInspiration
47 reads
13 Comments
OyateInyanNajin
Poem Published
19th Jan 2020 1:02am
19th Jan 2020 1:02am
MY PRE-GHOST EXISTENTIAL LEGACY (1-18-2020, 1:00pm, Palm Springs, California)
what is it
i sense
discern
learn discover
in every little
thing
i see
think or do
in every
new
unexpected
sudden insight
gleaned
from virtually
everything in life
reflectively observed
perceived
and seen
through
the clearer lense
of being
consciously
tuned in
to the present
streaming flow
of this
of each
fluid
constant now
but only
when observed
divorced
completely free
from the knotted
non...
i sense
discern
learn discover
in every little
thing
i see
think or do
in every
new
unexpected
sudden insight
gleaned
from virtually
everything in life
reflectively observed
perceived
and seen
through
the clearer lense
of being
consciously
tuned in
to the present
streaming flow
of this
of each
fluid
constant now
but only
when observed
divorced
completely free
from the knotted
non...
#LifeAsAWriter
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry
#PowerOfWords
#reading
24 reads
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russell_snow
Poem Published
15th Jan 2020 6:25pm
15th Jan 2020 6:25pm
Rewind (The Universe)
(Tribute to Neil Peart)
[v1]
I almost missed the chance
to see the rarest supermoon
They played a legendary tune
In a sky I'd never seen before
A beast in a planetary band
[chorus 1]
A tribute of the century
A signal to my ears
Rolls off the tongue then dissapears
Until the next replay
That's what they meant to me
[short drum solo]
[v2]
To the children of lyrical creation
You were an instant inspiration
A record worth every single penny
Your words are the very definition
Of...
[v1]
I almost missed the chance
to see the rarest supermoon
They played a legendary tune
In a sky I'd never seen before
A beast in a planetary band
[chorus 1]
A tribute of the century
A signal to my ears
Rolls off the tongue then dissapears
Until the next replay
That's what they meant to me
[short drum solo]
[v2]
To the children of lyrical creation
You were an instant inspiration
A record worth every single penny
Your words are the very definition
Of...
#universe
#lyrics
#MyInspiration #memorial
#MyInspiration #memorial
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fearlessstars
Poem Published
7th Jan 2020 6:59am
7th Jan 2020 6:59am
The wings of words
Soaring above the troubled waters of braking,
become the song in courage taken.
Whispers of hope turn to the cry of revelation,
sensing the purpose driven legacy to pure sensation.
The fear of ridicule or embarrassment in effect,
when the shallow ideal is in the self-image detect.
Take your wings of courage to action,
acknowledge the word in self of truth to attraction.
Legacies of antiquity are the memories of invisible wings,
more then any words become the treasure of things.
The starving intellect entertains its view,
supremely...
become the song in courage taken.
Whispers of hope turn to the cry of revelation,
sensing the purpose driven legacy to pure sensation.
The fear of ridicule or embarrassment in effect,
when the shallow ideal is in the self-image detect.
Take your wings of courage to action,
acknowledge the word in self of truth to attraction.
Legacies of antiquity are the memories of invisible wings,
more then any words become the treasure of things.
The starving intellect entertains its view,
supremely...
#LifeAsAWriter
#MyInspiration
#WritingPoetry #PowerOfWords
#WritingPoetry #PowerOfWords
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