#motivate
When a POET DIES,
There WORDS LIVE ON,
They KEEP US ENCOURAGED,
MOTIVATED and STRONG
There WORDS DO INSPIRE,
To LIFTING us HIGHER,
When your DOWN AND OUT,
THEY MAKE YOUR DAY BRIGHTER,
A PEP IN YOUR STEP,
you FEEL MUCH MORE LIGHTER,
When a POET DIES,
There WORDS they will STAY,
THEY'LL CONTINUE to INSPIRE US
to this VERY DAY!!!!
B.R.
DATE: 1/10/2024
Sep 11, 2024
Sep 11, 2024 at 5:20 PM UTC
In the quiet embrace of dawn's gentle rise,
The sun threads golden through the branches wide.
Between the trees, where shadows softly play,
A dance of light ignites the waking day.
Silent beams weave through leaves' tender green,
Crafting patterns unseen, yet so serene.
Each ray a whisper, a story untold,
Of warmth, of growth, of courage bold.
The trees stand tall, their roots deep and strong,
Guiding light along a path so long.
They teach of patience, of seasons' flow,
How strength and grace together grow.
In shadows cast by towering might,
The sun finds paths to share its light.
For every heart that feels the night,
A dawn will break, dispelling fright.
So stand like trees, reach for the sky,
Let sunlight in, let shadows lie.
For in each moment's fleeting grace,
The sun reveals life's hidden place.
Aug 19, 2024
Aug 19, 2024 at 11:16 PM UTC
We could wait but the sun may never come
so now is the time to focus your mind, sweet butterfly vibes will flow from inside.
Buzzed about by merriment, towards the frolics of future fun.
Chained together through strengths of friendship, inclined to speak with peace of mind, no bribes.
These smiles and grins fuel ambitions within that create the modes of self control.
We play, to learn and communicate as those bright days will pass soon so set your tone.
Yearn to motivate each one which comes, sustain the road to growth as its for them, to make sense of their future roles.
Jul 9, 2021
Jul 9, 2021 at 4:33 AM UTC
Thinking I have made the best moves
keeps me in an unmoving progression,
of attempting recovery on ground lost
from precipitous decisions I've chosen.
Trying my best yet nothing improves
since I still haven't given a confession,
the one that I'm alive but at what cost
till I do I shall remain forever frozen.
So won't something, anything,
motivate this stalemate I'm in.
Jan 20, 2021
Jan 20, 2021 at 3:55 PM UTC
we are not the same
i am different
much comparison is needed
in order to confront the truth
that you and i are not of the same species
i am not of this world
and you are of the trenches
and the pits of this forsaken space
disregarded and frail
i leave you to die here
broke boy
Dec 26, 2020
Dec 26, 2020 at 1:56 PM UTC
Erase that frown
Draw that smile
You'll become
A beautiful
Piece of art.
Sep 1, 2020
Sep 1, 2020 at 11:26 AM UTC
If you always wait to be motivated
At least you have the motivation to wait
For if motivation is often found
Not finding
But pay no minding
What do I know
I am not a poet
I am not a painter
I am not a sculptor
I am not a artist and I know it
But I have a little common sense
That has brought me this far
And one bit is that you should stop waiting
For fish are not caught with out bait
Neither do ideas come to mind
When you clear your mind
So stop your waiting to be motivated
Search for ideas
And soon you will write
Some thing far better
Then this tad bit
Of insight
Apr 20, 2020
Apr 20, 2020 at 9:40 PM UTC
You are exhausting---
The constant hammer
that falls upon my head;
driving me to fulfill a goal,
making me always think,
with ideas that keep me fed.
Years before---
I was feral as a man
wild of tooth and tongue.
Uncaring in my approach
both aimless and blameless,
from the badge of being young.
Still---
Out of the faceless crowd
I chose an expression,
imprinted now, only you would do.
To save me from my sickness,
and secret life that only you knew.
That stubborness---
I can not quit because of it
and so I reach to climb;
through thorn and thistle,
moving higher, higher still,
until I reach that azure sky.
However---
Once I'm staring at it
I feel it's just not true.
Thinking hard on the challenge
I dig up through cloud and heaven,
and continue on my way...
Because you taught me to.
Mar 12, 2020
Mar 12, 2020 at 11:51 AM UTC
the breaking
of
one wave
could never
explain
the entire
ocean
but it did
the shores it swashed
Mar 7, 2020
Mar 7, 2020 at 3:15 AM UTC
I fancy fear
It challenges me
I like challenges
It takes out the real me
The real me...
It gives me confidence
And then I'm no more limited
I'm no more demure
Then I can even ask fear
That..
"FEAR WHO YOU ARE?"
Feb 7, 2020
Feb 7, 2020 at 10:55 AM UTC
Poetry-
Doesn't send shivers down my spine,
When I write it,
If only I could ignite it!
Oh, the only art I've got,
And it chokes me so,
Why can't I just let it go?
These words fall on deaf eyes.
Doesn't it crush your spirit?
Or, do people watch you?
Tell me, how I might strum their heartstrings,
And bring these ones and ohs to life.
Jan 3, 2020
Jan 3, 2020 at 9:08 PM UTC
The cause of your death will make you different , not your death.
Nov 12, 2019
Nov 12, 2019 at 11:12 AM UTC
People got their brain to think ,
But,
You got brain to do it .
Nov 5, 2019
Nov 5, 2019 at 10:53 PM UTC
love does not hurt
it should not make you cry everyday
or make you feel worthless
it should motivate you
inspire you
make you want more for yourself
and build you up
so darling please
stop letting a silly boy
let you think that is love
because love does not hurt
and you deserve so much more
Jul 22, 2019
Jul 22, 2019 at 12:40 AM UTC
Let's flip our dreams into our reality
Of course, it would require tenacity
But we cannot belittle our abilities
Mediocrity is a self-created enemy
With blood, sweat, and tears
We've enough ink to paint our destinies
If only we would look beyond our fears
And reach for our shining galaxies
Then, our dreams will be our everyday living
A single step of faith ignites more steps
In the direction of what we've envisioned
This is the time, no more procrastinating
It's high time we got the ball rolling
Mistakes are part of the growth process
The future begins from now
Dreams are for living; a verb, not a noun!
Jun 26, 2019
Jun 26, 2019 at 8:26 AM UTC
i can not be the only one
who has those nights
where you feel
a power deep within
as if you could pull the
oceans into the earth
make the sun set
and the moon rise
turn the masses
to turn to you
those nights
where you feel
as though
you could save the world
where you feel
as though as you could
save yourself
Jun 16, 2019
Jun 16, 2019 at 1:50 PM UTC
Before you criticise
yourself for the love parted with others
that have gone to vain
gaze at the moon that has been there
embracing everyone with the shaft of light
but never able to retrieve the love from others.
©_shade_of_a_lonely_girl
May 7, 2019
May 7, 2019 at 3:19 AM UTC
My posture is straight and arms on the wheel
but eyes on the rear with a guilt feel.
Imagining it different
where I could have been.
Out came the noise of a gentle breeze ,
leaning behind , I watched my thoughts.
While it tried to distract me
I sit back and observe, untying the knots.
It puts me on auto pilot,
day dreaming what could have been.
Did I imagine it differently ,
same canvas but a random scene ?
It fades with reality but lets us grow,
so make peace with it, just let it go
Man and mistake, like string and twine
it is alright to repeat, do it twice.
Regretting my regrets , I put a smile on my face.
Not anymore, like red rags to a bull.
Througt potholes and traffic , I learned my pace.
I drove this far, so it is at least half full.
May 2, 2019
May 2, 2019 at 10:45 AM UTC
Sometimes it gets really rough
Before things turn around
The key is never to give it up
Soon you'll make a victory sound
Never stop believing
Even when believing is tough
Never stop putting in work
Even when it looks like it's not working
The victory season is fast approaching!
Feb 19, 2019
Feb 19, 2019 at 7:56 AM UTC
She was a worker
After all she had demands
She didn’t like to ask for help
She didn’t need a man
Yet, she suffered every day
Longing for a hand
To guide her
And make her understand
Maybe, even be her biggest fan
Motivate her, man!
Feb 11, 2019
Feb 11, 2019 at 8:14 PM UTC
“the beauty of a woman is in the adventures she's taken, the lives she's touched and all the minds she's awakened.
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the beauty of a woman is in the caring she gives, the sincerity in her laughter, and the passion in her griefs.
Feb 5, 2019
Feb 5, 2019 at 8:31 AM UTC