Creativity Poems - Poems about Creativity

The sun bursts through my window flooding my world my universe. I'm energized to start my day. My mind on overdrive overflows with creativity, ideas cascade i wish i could keep up Open those floodgates, let’s see what happens ~ Submitted on April 27, 2025 for contest YOUR CHOICE W sponsored by BRIAN STRAND posted on April 25, 2025...

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waves of thought converge paper breathes anticipation— haibun blooms, soon revealed strands of life unspool silent bonds in fragile light— loss and love collide ...

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silent words cascade unseen, unheard, fade away— lonely ink weeps dreams words fall like dead leaves no hand stirs to hold their weight— autumn of the soul untouched art cries out silent beauty lost to void— a poet unseen ...

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CREATIVITY god tgiven giftings...

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This is supposed to be my outlet. Emotions I claim are tainted pour out of me, And I call it art. This is what recovering looks like. Pages upon pages of words I’ve kept hidden from the world— This is what healing looks like. Feeling more and more, Just so the inspiration continues, Because, Creating feels better than existing ever did. So why is it, That...

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When creativity whispers in the dark, A voice both foreign and familiar, I wonder: who am I to answer? Who am I to shape these words into being? The blank page waits, patient as winter, While doubt circles like a restless crow. Perhaps today I'll listen to its cawing— Perhaps tomorrow I'll be brave. But something stirs beneath the hesitation, A current older than...

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Yes, you heard me right, I did say “be you.” After all, you are not an animal in the zoo.. There is only one, unique, shining, you! . As a poet, there’s nothing at all to prove! Simply find your diamonique way how to groove, Between the sun’s rise, and the settiing of God’s moon! ...

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Prayer as sober as glow of each new day, it fuels potency of faith. Reflect, reclaim pursuit of peace, feel the simmering of your soul. As cool as envisioned course of action, nothing is left to chance. Cruise with ease into your mornings, flick no unfriendly light. Take time to be...

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(25 syllables. Word craft from our muse, Creating does us bemuse, Fans can join our guild, As images writers build!...

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The flame of creativity is born from unknown and daring depths, where desires and thoughts intertwine with dreams still untainted, each spark from the free spirit is a triumph of flight over fears, opening new skies, breaking the heavy chains of the objectified world, but when the product of creativity touches the ground of culture and convention, it settles, it...

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A (starry eyed) burst of creativity... at approximately a painfully early o'clock in the morning give or take an o'clock found yours truly (me) amassing line after line of a poem crazily coalescing courtesy an extraordinary unfamiliar phenomena while living social within alien nation, said mental and physical explosion vis a vis fast flexing handy dandy appendages creating satisfactory verse in their wake materialized into an unexpected pièce de...

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Mere words are placed upon the page Where ink conjoins with pulp. And higher themes than tongues can wage Are sought in parsing prose. Language is the mind’s attempt To cobble thoughts from words, Yet seeks discourse on things exempt From rationale’s employ. ‘Tis not a boast upon the breast, That burden to un-bear, But hope that scripting at its best Does speak without...

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wherever & whenever he or she happens to be in whatever he or she happens to see orimagine then is compelled to create Note: an Edgar Allan Poe tribute form : as it is inspired by a sililoqy in this format in the conclusion of his essay Poetic Principle. ...

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The Developing World Incredible scientific growth, real futuristic Development is an unstoppable progress Millions of achievements, human creativity I had a tape recorder, in the eighties, and vacuum tube and transistor television But now? Microchips drive satellites in the sky Forty years only, it is nothing in the time My mobile phone is a micro hi-fi system, a television, a post, a library, an...

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Artificial blooms cause delight! Exquisite freesias, geraniums, hellebores Iris, jasmine, kaffir lilies. My neighbour Oscar plants quirky realistic stems. Transplanting unkempt verges with xanthic yellow zinnias. ...

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