Uplifting Poems
#uplifting
Upbeat and uplifting poems to brighten up your day. Moving poems to inspire happiness and hope.
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
15th Apr 2025 9:03pm
15th Apr 2025 9:03pm
A work of art
Ash to ash and dust to dust, we are only ENTITY'S of our former self, born to live only to die, like a precious flower 🌷 that only needs the Sun and Water to survive. But yet beneath the surface of our skin, as the blood flows through our veins inner locking our heart ❤️ to our brain 🧠 and to the deepness of our minds thoughts. 🤔 We are here and now in this space without time, to accept our fate and the spiritual subconsciousness of ourselves. For it's true that we are only human, and we have a choice of how we want to live our life story ✍️...
#LifeChangingMoment
#PersonalGrowth
#redemption
#StreamOfConsciousness
#uplifting
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Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
13th Apr 2025 9:59am
13th Apr 2025 9:59am
Still Aflame
I don't know what's about it.
And I don't know how to say this.
I don't know how to tell this.
Or how to explain it.
On one side is a dimlit light.
Strong,powerful firelight.
Near a strong,warm fireplace.
Yet at the same time,something feels cold.
Like a forming disease or mold.
The fire is slowly burning out.
But you can still see it well.
The fire still seems bright.
After everything I tell.
Long ago,a fire burned.
Screeches sounded and peace hurled.
At first,the fire was...
And I don't know how to say this.
I don't know how to tell this.
Or how to explain it.
On one side is a dimlit light.
Strong,powerful firelight.
Near a strong,warm fireplace.
Yet at the same time,something feels cold.
Like a forming disease or mold.
The fire is slowly burning out.
But you can still see it well.
The fire still seems bright.
After everything I tell.
Long ago,a fire burned.
Screeches sounded and peace hurled.
At first,the fire was...
#despair
#hope
#motivational #uplifting
#motivational #uplifting
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wallyroo92
Poem Published
12th Apr 2025 11:04pm
12th Apr 2025 11:04pm
The Great Big Canvas
When the grand fire in the sky goes to sleep
In the darkness comes a different kind of light
It watches us closer with that pale mystic hue
That glows softly and feels cooler in the night
But behind it there are others that seem further away
Twinkling like faint sparkles amidst ocean waves
They must be the gods who come to visit us in dreams
Those figures we must capture and illustrate in caves
Those distant lonely lights seem to send us a message
Telling tales and stories we have yet to understand
As we ponder and wonder about...
In the darkness comes a different kind of light
It watches us closer with that pale mystic hue
That glows softly and feels cooler in the night
But behind it there are others that seem further away
Twinkling like faint sparkles amidst ocean waves
They must be the gods who come to visit us in dreams
Those figures we must capture and illustrate in caves
Those distant lonely lights seem to send us a message
Telling tales and stories we have yet to understand
As we ponder and wonder about...
#inspirational
#stars
#universe
#uplifting
#WritingPoetry
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Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
12th Apr 2025 9:37am
12th Apr 2025 9:37am
The Undertow of Life
There will be many things in our lives that we have to seriously question sometimes, for sure we feel like we are drowning in the undertone of life. Floating in a Undertow of the belly of the beast of darkness 🕳️ that has created morbid thoughts of death ☠️ in the shadows of our own personal thoughts. YET it seems to know what we need and want, but yet at what cost as we question, that scenario in retrospect is it testing our strength and perseverance. For sure does it see the truth of what our thoughts, are trying to hide behind the mask as a disguise 😞...
#emotional
#metaphor
#philosophical
#StreamOfConsciousness
#uplifting
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bcpoet
Lawrence
Lawrence
Poem Published
10th Apr 2025 11:03pm
10th Apr 2025 11:03pm
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turbulence, turmoil,
what's in between
the crashing of waves
in moments serene
in each inhalation
and each breathing out
the rhythmic pulsations
are what it's about
a lifeline in chaos
a flotation device
which liberates something within
from the vice
of thinking and fearing
what is to come
the rhythm of breathing
let's us be one
with the someone inside us
always serene
through chaos and turmoil
awake as we dream
with each inhalation
and each exhaled breath ...
what's in between
the crashing of waves
in moments serene
in each inhalation
and each breathing out
the rhythmic pulsations
are what it's about
a lifeline in chaos
a flotation device
which liberates something within
from the vice
of thinking and fearing
what is to come
the rhythm of breathing
let's us be one
with the someone inside us
always serene
through chaos and turmoil
awake as we dream
with each inhalation
and each exhaled breath ...
#uplifting
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BSavvy
Poem Published
9th Apr 2025 4:51pm
9th Apr 2025 4:51pm
Becoming...
I’ve been here before.
In the shadows of doubt,
Where dreams are whispered, not shouted,
Where the weight of yesterday presses so hard,
It suffocates the breath of tomorrow.
But I’ve learned…
That growth doesn’t happen in comfort zones,
It happens in the cracks of your heart,
When you step out, stretch wide,
And dare to grow in the places you’ve never dared to see.
It’s like this:
The seed, buried in the dirt,
Doesn’t dream of the sun,
It feels the pressure of the earth,
Of everything trying to hold it down. ...
In the shadows of doubt,
Where dreams are whispered, not shouted,
Where the weight of yesterday presses so hard,
It suffocates the breath of tomorrow.
But I’ve learned…
That growth doesn’t happen in comfort zones,
It happens in the cracks of your heart,
When you step out, stretch wide,
And dare to grow in the places you’ve never dared to see.
It’s like this:
The seed, buried in the dirt,
Doesn’t dream of the sun,
It feels the pressure of the earth,
Of everything trying to hold it down. ...
#learning
#motivational
#PersonalGrowth
#SelfDiscovery
#uplifting
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Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
8th Apr 2025 9:58am
8th Apr 2025 9:58am
Sacrifice Or Gift?
The difference between a sacrifice and a gift.
Is that one of them could end up fire lit.
A gift is something you give out of kindness.
Something you put a lot of thought onto.
And something that can come late.
But once you see the joy on their faces,you can both relate.
A gift is handled and made with care.
And it has a red ribbon,very fair.
A sacrifice is like cutting your own hair.
And they say hair holds memories.
It's like cutting off a memory you held onto.
And doing something you might later regret.
...
Is that one of them could end up fire lit.
A gift is something you give out of kindness.
Something you put a lot of thought onto.
And something that can come late.
But once you see the joy on their faces,you can both relate.
A gift is handled and made with care.
And it has a red ribbon,very fair.
A sacrifice is like cutting your own hair.
And they say hair holds memories.
It's like cutting off a memory you held onto.
And doing something you might later regret.
...
#dark
#hope
#uplifting
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Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
7th Apr 2025 9:59am
7th Apr 2025 9:59am
Memories
It was almost buried in the sand.
I remember the sunny sky and his hand.
It feels like I took so many things for granted.
All the memories I had above.
I was a kid and had almost all I wanted.
And yearned for the things I never had.
Like he smell of sand in the air.
And my long,dark brown hair.
I remember just having fun.
No stress,and no need to run.
But sometimes,you don't miss something until you lose it.
If only I could be a kid once again.
I would feel better than a changed man.
I remember the way we...
I remember the sunny sky and his hand.
It feels like I took so many things for granted.
All the memories I had above.
I was a kid and had almost all I wanted.
And yearned for the things I never had.
Like he smell of sand in the air.
And my long,dark brown hair.
I remember just having fun.
No stress,and no need to run.
But sometimes,you don't miss something until you lose it.
If only I could be a kid once again.
I would feel better than a changed man.
I remember the way we...
#hope
#memorial
#nostalgia #uplifting
#nostalgia #uplifting
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Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
6th Apr 2025 6:41pm
6th Apr 2025 6:41pm
Giving myself to you
When we meet for the first time I knew that you were the one for me, as I was for you for sure, we had a sacred deep connection, from the beginning.Yet it went deeper than that in retrospect of more details with understanding. For sure we felt differently then we ever felt before, as there was no negativity, just good vibes and positive energy for sure it felt simply Hypnotic, in a way as though we were walking up a flight of stairs, you on one side and me on the other side, going through the portal of miracles.
💕...
💕...
#emotional
#metaphor
#philosophical
#StreamOfConsciousness
#uplifting
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Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
4th Apr 2025 10:15am
4th Apr 2025 10:15am
The Perfect World
Can you imagine a world with butterflies?
A world empty of pretty lies?
With light blue,sparkly skies?
Could you imagine the ground we stand?
Where justice and happiness defend?
A world empty of sadness or woe.
And empty of war and foe.
Where wind sways and flowers grow.
And there is one thing that everybody know.
A world where everything is bright and happy.
Maybe even wholesome or sappy.
A world where nobody cries.
Where sadness dies.
Nobody feels lonely and nobody denies.
Maybe a world of sunshine...
A world empty of pretty lies?
With light blue,sparkly skies?
Could you imagine the ground we stand?
Where justice and happiness defend?
A world empty of sadness or woe.
And empty of war and foe.
Where wind sways and flowers grow.
And there is one thing that everybody know.
A world where everything is bright and happy.
Maybe even wholesome or sappy.
A world where nobody cries.
Where sadness dies.
Nobody feels lonely and nobody denies.
Maybe a world of sunshine...
#hope
#motivational
#uplifting
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Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2025 10:05am
3rd Apr 2025 10:05am
Playing The Piano
The piano's keys made a noise.
That sounded like a lullaby,a voice.
As the hand went through the piano.
And it played their own song.
The melody was serene.
Peaceful,and very long.
Everyone clapped as they began to play.
Everybody listened and began to sway.
May I play with you,if I may?
Or hear your song someday?
Figures began to dance in your mind.
Your stress disappear as you unwind.
And the music became images,illusions.
Real,or in your head.
They become stories,that people will tell when you are...
That sounded like a lullaby,a voice.
As the hand went through the piano.
And it played their own song.
The melody was serene.
Peaceful,and very long.
Everyone clapped as they began to play.
Everybody listened and began to sway.
May I play with you,if I may?
Or hear your song someday?
Figures began to dance in your mind.
Your stress disappear as you unwind.
And the music became images,illusions.
Real,or in your head.
They become stories,that people will tell when you are...
#dance
#happiness
#hope
#music
#uplifting
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Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
29th Mar 2025 11:00am
29th Mar 2025 11:00am
Loving Eyes
What happens underneath someone's eyes?
When they fall inlove and realize?
Does their life appear in front of their eyes?
Do they feel flutters in their stomach?
Or fantasize?
Is it like a shimmer in their eyes?
Or letting out dreamy sighs?
Let's go and swim in them together.
Imagine a person who's inlove,however.
The magic happening behind their eyes.
It's deeper than an ocean,you realize.
Maybe if you swim in it,it's like a red rose garden.
With roses,without any thorns.
Maybe it's magic,like a...
When they fall inlove and realize?
Does their life appear in front of their eyes?
Do they feel flutters in their stomach?
Or fantasize?
Is it like a shimmer in their eyes?
Or letting out dreamy sighs?
Let's go and swim in them together.
Imagine a person who's inlove,however.
The magic happening behind their eyes.
It's deeper than an ocean,you realize.
Maybe if you swim in it,it's like a red rose garden.
With roses,without any thorns.
Maybe it's magic,like a...
#FallingInLove
#happiness
#hope
#motivational
#uplifting
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