Barefoot Writer
My feet bare and cold but my pen is still warm Been penniless at times, but not for long-term
Read moreInspirational poems are about finding creative or spiritual inspiration. Examples are: His poetry is inspired by nature. A poem about how her belief in herself (or her faith) healed her. A poem about how a dog adopted a homeless kitten, which inspired a human to learn about love and caring. A poem about someone who continued to pursue their goal overcoming all obstacles.
My feet bare and cold but my pen is still warm Been penniless at times, but not for long-term
Read moreEloquent the dusting of fading light upon the land, rich hues like flickering gold on velvet variegations of blue, growing
Read moreI’ve walked blindly upon this pathway An avenue without an identity Or even a name Only the footprints of those
Read moreA wave of devastation crashes into reality, sucks up all hope and possibility from thoughts and expectations, yet I cannot
Read moreMy heart often becomes lost Not abandoned, but simply free Removed from the time and place Where expectations reign Rules
Read moreWhat is a bump is just a bump, what is a disaster can only be a disaster if that is
Read moreWithin me the dark past attested, the triumphs arrested before the ego takes flight, and memory strikes hard in knowing,
Read moreThe floor boards creak as someone walks the halls, a sharp but mournful sound, as Beast my cat snores behind
Read moreThe older you get, the more you see, the harder it is to accept what people do in the blinkered
Read moreA Poet and his Quill Alone, he resides in a temple of words far away from this nonchalant world,
Read moreBeauty rests on anything attuned, open to the miracle of life in bloom, and those who cannot attest this view
Read moreThis tale tells of a nymph disowned for her insight and pleasured truth, imposed on those who could not face
Read moreLilting breezes dust the scorched dry plain, as sun renounces its daily reign and life sighs in relief, a small
Read morePerilous though life may be, more peril comes from stagnancy, and choices deem the circumstances due, when we choose movement
Read moreThe tightrope taunt, a narrow line on which to tread, and we hang on by a thread, this demarcation of
Read moreThe flighted dove recalls not its plight, freedom is simply its life, and nature’s twists and turns not considered ill,
Read moreAs if in time the movement stopped, the stream in threads of plaited cloth, and colors dance upon the surface,
Read moreCaught in a prism of light, painted colors of ethereal glow, and no matter where I gaze, light refracting shimmers
Read moreThe sea surges and attests the shore with white crested touch, relentless waves of leaping foamy tufts of life in
Read moreOctopus old age Imagine what it could mean The generational enrichment Of everything learned When alas ‘Tis lost in a
Read moreIf we can find joy in living, then despair is a depth unfamiliar, and as challenges present difficulty they are
Read moreThe morn begins without fanfare, the creeping sun in silent rising brings warmth to day, and awakening life bleary-eyed, sighs,
Read moreWords like silk, soft to an ethereal touch, flow like endless streams from the mouths of divine serenity, unaffected by
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