
Top 100 Poetry Inspirational Quotes
#2. What I know is nothing but that we are a spring path of autumn light carved into a river of ancient singing.
Heather K. O'Hara
#3. Don't forget to collect the memories on your journey. Remember, if you only focus on your destination, you will miss out on the benefits of the journey.
Tanya R. Liverman
#4. Language is rich, and malleable. It is a living, vibrant material, and every part of a poem works in conjunction with every other part - the content, the place, the diction, the rhythm, the tone-as well as the very sliding, floating, thumping, rapping sounds of it.
Mary Oliver
#5. Every day the world subtracts from itself and nothing
is immune.
Luanne Castle
#6. For we cannot tarry here,
We must march my darlings, we must bear the brunt of danger,
We, the youthful sinewy races, all the rest on us depend, Pioneers! O pioneers!
Walt Whitman
#8. Every pain, addiction, anguish, longing, depression, anger or fear
is an orphaned part of us
seeking joy,
some disowned shadow
wanting to return
to the light
and home
of ourselves.
Jacob Nordby
#9. you're going to love your way out of this.
out of the hurt.
out of the pain.
you're going to love your way out of it
and be free.
AVA.
#10. Wherever the hope of glory lives, hopelessness passes away.
Nadine C. Keels
#11. Poetry was syllable and rhythm. Poetry was the measurement of breath. Poetry was time make audible. Poetry evoked the present moment; poetry was the antidote to history. Poetry was language free from habit.
Damon Galgut
#12. love is myself in the mirror.
i will see love every time.
AVA.
#13. confront your greatest fears
voice your biggest problems
acknowledge your tiniest issues
the longer you stay silent
the louder they become
they won't disappear if you ignore them
they will spread and affect all aspects of your life
Connor Franta
#14. Sometimes she wore Levi's with white-suede fringe sewn down the legs and a feathered Indian headdress, sometimes old fifties' taffeta dresses covered with poetry written in glitter, or dresses made of kids' sheets printed with pink piglets or Disney characters.
Francesca Lia Block
#15. I sing and drink,
giving no thought to death;
with arms outspread
I fall upon the grass,
and if, in this wide world, I come to die,
then it's certain to be
from sheer joy that I live.
Yevgeny Yevtushenko
#16. Some of the best music was composed by Beethovan,but he was deaf,some of the best poetry of nature was written by Milton,but he was deaf.possible is always inside the impossible ...
Shibin Mohammed
#19. We cannot see the best things in life, we can only feel them. A poet tries to describe those indescribable feelings in a language of emotions and inner perceptions.
Debasish Mridha
#20. Reflections they give me
That my mirror does not
They know the new me
Not the old me
That I am not
Kathleen Marie
#21. To discover the source of this alchemical love within is to uncover the deepest secrets of the soul. It is to unearth and align with the ultimate truth of who we are.
Atalina Wright
#22. The deeper you look into Truth; your reflection of self disappears.
Deborah Brodie
#24. Do not feel alone.
You are connected to everyone
yesterday, today, and for days to come
connected with a threadless garland
that is love.
Debasish Mridha
#25. Charge like a herd of buffalo through the fire and seek your truth. Be your own revolution.
Christopher Josephs
#26. I dream like a dew drop in the night
Then glitter in the morning sunlight
Then it evaporates to embrace the sky
Debasish Mridha
#27. Every flower has a poetry of love in her heart, every tree has a story of struggle in his mind.
Debasish Mridha
#28. We can look forward to four more years of wonderful, inspirational speeches full of wit, poetry, music, love and affection, plus more goddamn nonsense.
David Brinkley
#29. Love is the magic ink, which transform everyday life into a poetry.
Debasish Mridha
#31. To them, eternal life begins
And God Himself shall wipe away all tears.
Timothy Salter
#32. A man who knows how little he knows is well, a man who knows how much he knows is sick. If, when you see the symptoms, you can tell, Your cure is quick.
A sound man knows that sickness makes him sick and before he catches it his cure is quick.
Lao-Tzu
#33. So much depends upon the transparent G-tube erupting from the gut of the blue-lipped boy. So much depends upon this observer of the universe" ... "And you say you don't write poetry.
John Green
#34. The poet who walks by moonlight is conscious of a tide in his thought which is to be referred to lunar influence.
Henry David Thoreau
#35. When power leads man toward arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.
John F. Kennedy
#36. My mind is an instrument of peace
I am the peace
My heart sing the song of peace
My mind dances with peace
I laugh with peace
My soul is longing for peace
My spirit is the source of peace.
Debasish Mridha
#38. Poetry is the truth dressed up with perceptions, emotions, and anxieties of expression.
Debasish Mridha
#39. I resist the urge to let my anxiety win
to let it take over what I love
to let it stop me from doing what I love
from loving myself.
Fida Islaih
#40. Aim high fly
Reach deep roots
Stretch out grow
Beyond and below
Above and behind
All about and in
The awesomeness
Sings
Janey Colbourne
#41. Secure in his flight
Rider on the constant winds
Hawk flies through his days
Looks then to the east
Prompted by fate's gentle breeze
Changes his intent
Fate's gentle breezes
Move the mighty heart to change
Destiny remade
Steve Robison
#42. You can make a difference in another person's life and not realize it, just by giving them One Moment of your time, One Memory to recall, One Motion that tells them they are not alone! OM!
Deb Simpson
#43. When admiring other people's gardens, don't forget to tend to your own flowers.
Sanober Khan
#44. So beautiful but so bountiful.
So delicate but so fresh.
So magical but so simple.
So much to say but yet so silent.
So loving and so pleasant.
Oh, flowers of charming love,
You are life's joy and present.
Debasish Mridha
#45. This is my heartbeat like yours, it is a hatchet It can build a house or tear one down.
Andrea Gibson
#46. I am more than good enough
To accomplish everything I can be,
I will wake up today
The history could have been different.
But I am here now.
Priscilla Koranteng
#47. You better dust off your etiquette, better sit like you did back at whatever grade that made it clear to you that your teachers are not your parents, and that any mess you made remains your responsibility.
Shane Koyczan
#48. Imperfection is my ticket, perfection is my pursuit
Paul Travis
#50. Like poetry, fashion does not state anything. It merely suggests
Karl Lagerfeld
#51. A knowledgeable person without a curious mind is like poetry without essence.
Debasish Mridha
#52. I asked of the limitless sunshine
How to shine with the dawn's glowing light;
No answer came back from the sunshine,
But my soul heard a whisper, "Burn bright!
K. Balmont
#53. Random thoughts that fly away.
Where words has no place to stay.
Let it be right where they are.
Let the work of art preserve its life.
Diana Rose Morcilla
#55. With heaven in our hearts,
life is romancing us
with glimpses of
the universe dancing.
Ann Louise Ramsey
#56. Mother Earth, one of my absolute favorite places ... where the sounds, the energy, the beauty and the Life pounds into your every fiber of being, letting you Know that you are alive. I will always respect and honor this gift of creation that we call our home.
Peace Gypsy
#58. Old things climb out through my mouth and set themselves free in the air. On the high moor there are patterns and in my small mind there are patterns. [...] All the centuries drop away, and I am in the presence of something that does not know time.
Paul Kingsnorth
#60. We each bring our own unique beauty to the world, and how blessed we are to have the freedom to find that beauty in each other.
Heather K. O'Hara
#61. I give a damn if any fan recalls my legacy, I'm trying to live life in the sight of GOD's memory.
Mos Def
#63. Poetry has its own unique language which every mind translates differently according to their own personal view.
Debasish Mridha
#64. Oh the beauty of nature!
Oh the magical heart touching flower.
My heart wants to bloom like you
with love, joy, and laughter.
Debasish Mridha
#65. Drinking the energy of the universe
Breathing along with the Cosmos
With each breath
I am reborn
Into a brand new existence.
Ilchi Lee
#66. A poem often begins in the midst of wonderful wandering thoughts that are eager to open wings to fly in the beautiful blue sky of imagination.
Debasish Mridha
#67. Music gives inspiration ... one that sounds windy with humming sound, such can put you in a trance, only to come back and discover some witty ideas.
Michael Bassey Johnson
#68. Language, thought, analysis, art, dance, poetry, mythmaking: these are the things that point the way toward the realm of the eschaton.
Terence McKenna
#69. The temporal heart resonates at whispers
From a Truth overarching
Of whose countenance
Timeless Intellect yearns vainly to fathom
Ashim Shanker
#70. I may not always be with you
But when we're far apart
Remember you will be with me
Right inside my heart
Marc Wambolt
#72. i am changing
and i am loving change.
AVA.
#73. she lived with hurricane eyes and fell in love with the way the waves collapsed against her cheeks.
Christopher Poindexter
#74. Poetry is an awareness of the world, a particular way of relating to reality.
Andrei Tarkovsky
#75. You're my story,
you're my poetry,
you're my flower
you're my deep driving desire.
Debasish Mridha
#76. You are the seer, you are the scenery, and you are the poetry.
Debasish Mridha
#77. Then I found my head one day when I wasn't even trying.
Cat Stevens
#78. Celebrate one soul, touch one heart, light one lamp; and the whole universe moves.
Heather K. O'Hara
#80. We all must face death and walk with it. But we also must love and live in it.
Rolando Mithcell
#81. O May my Song arise like Morning day,
And bid me look upon the break of light.
Timothy Salter
#82. Your life is a poetry, it just needs some interpretation.
Debasish Mridha
#83. When the hatred stops will the love begin? When there is no more greed will there then be peace?
Sherman Kennon
#84. I want her to know that this world is made out of sugar. It can crumble so easily but don't be afraid to stick your tongue out and taste it.
Sarah Kay
#86. Friendship is a poetry of life that is written in two hearts.
Debasish Mridha
#87. A fortress built long ago,
Walls made timeless by historic glory.
The small girl in the boat slows,
To listen to its story.
Rachel Lewis
#88. with each measured step,
we know
this earth is only as solid
as we are.
Sheniz Janmohamed
#89. There are two kinds of love. One kind you live with, the other you write poetry about.
Debasish Mridha
#90. ...To search for colours, fumble for words,
Strive to catch in earthly song
The echo of greater music,
To fail with heartbreak and give
The heartbreaks to each other with our love,
Can this be why we live?
Elizabeth Goudge
#91. Now you may hear songs of kindness
From every singing bird
And from every dancing heart
Let kindness be the part of your being
Debasish Mridha
#92. Much verse fails of being poetry because it was not written exactly at the right crisis, though it may have been inconceivably near to it. It is only by a miracle that poetry is written at all. It is not recoverable thought, but a hue caught from a vaster receding thought.
Henry David Thoreau
#93. I danced with my shadows until they became part of my light.
Jodi Livon
#94. Dancing is like poetry written by our bodies: our outstretched arms our words of longing.
Lene Fogelberg
#96. Poetry of the universe is written with flowers and the lights of love on a canvas we call earth.
Debasish Mridha
#97. I want to
peel away all the labels
I had once given to others
and place them
upon the fabric
of my own identity.
They have reflected back to me,
everything that I refuse
to See in myself.
Meraaqi
#98. Material creation begins in a tiny corner of a large island called imagination.
Stella Mowen
#99. Dreams dress us carefully in the colors of power and faith.
Aberjhani
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