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10 of the Best Poems about Journeys

By Dr Oliver Tearle (Loughborough University)

According to Thomas de Quincey, Wordsworth clocked up an estimated 180,000 miles during his lifetime, walking around his beloved Lake District (to say nothing of the Quantocks, where he lived near Coleridge during the 1790s).

Given that there is a strong link between poets and travelling of various kinds – whether walking, sailing, or travelling in some more abstract, metaphorical or spiritual sense – we felt it was time we put together some of the greatest journey poems.

Andrew Marvell, ‘ Bermudas ’.

Where the remote Bermudas ride In th’ocean’s bosom unespied, From a small boat, that row’d along, The list’ning winds receiv’d this song. ‘What should we do but sing his praise That led us through the wat’ry maze Unto an isle so long unknown, And yet far kinder than our own?

This poem, from the seventeenth-century poet Andrew Marvell, is set in the Atlantic ocean and focuses on a group of people aboard a boat, and clearly in exile from their native land. They spy the island of Bermuda, and sing a song in praise of the island. The next 32 lines of the poem comprise their song.

The people aboard the boat praise God for leading them to this previously undiscovered island, which seems ‘far kinder’ than the island they have left behind, namely Britain.

These people have endured and eluded sea-monsters and storms, and God has led them to safety on the ‘grassy stage’ of this new island. It is mentioned that they are fleeing England because of ‘prelates’ rage’, namely religious persecution – so ‘Bermudas’ is a poem about undertaking a difficult journey to find a new place where a community of people can start afresh.

Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner .

The Wedding-Guest sat on a stone: He cannot choose but hear; And thus spake on that ancient man, The bright-eyed Mariner.

‘The ship was cheered, the harbour cleared, Merrily did we drop Below the kirk, below the hill, Below the lighthouse top.

‘The Sun came up upon the left, Out of the sea came he! And he shone bright, and on the right Went down into the sea …

Written in 1797-8, this is Coleridge’s most famous poem – it first appeared in Lyrical Ballads . The idea of killing an albatross bringing bad luck upon the crew of a ship appears to have been invented in this poem, as there is no precedent for it – and the albatross idea was probably William Wordsworth’s, not Coleridge’s (Wordsworth got the idea of the albatross-killing from a 1726 book, A Voyage Round The World by Way of the Great South Sea , by Captain George Shelvocke).

The poem is one of the great narrative poems in English, with the old mariner recounting his story, with its hardships and tragedy, to a wedding guest. Variously interpreted as being about guilt over the Transatlantic slave trade, about Coleridge’s own loneliness, and about spiritual salvation, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner remains a challenging poem about a journey whose lessons the ship’s crew, and we as readers, continue to learn from.

Robert Browning, ‘ How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix ’.

I sprang to the stirrup, and Joris, and he; I gallop’d, Dirck gallop’d, we gallop’d all three; ‘Good speed!’ cried the watch, as the gate-bolts undrew; ‘Speed!’ echoed the wall to us galloping through; Behind shut the postern, the lights sank to rest, And into the midnight we gallop’d abreast …

Beginning with the wonderfully rhythmical lines ‘I sprang to the stirrup, and Joris, and he; / I gallop’d, Dirck gallop’d, we gallop’d all three’. But this poem, describing a horse-ride to deliver some important news (although we never learn what the news actually is). Instead, the emphasis is on the journey itself, with the sound of the galloping horses excellently captured through the metre of the verse.

This poem has a notable claim to fame: in 1889, it became the first poem (spoken by the author) to be recorded on a phonograph, when Browning recited (half-remembered) words from the poem into an Edison phonograph at a dinner party.

Henry Cholmondeley Pennell, ‘ The Night Mail North ’.

Now then, take your seats! for Glasgow and the North; Chester! – Carlisle! – Holyhead, – and the wild Firth of Forth,

‘Clap on the steam and sharp’s the word, You men in scarlet cloth: –

‘Are there any more pas .. sengers, For the Night .. Mail .. to the North!’ Are there any more passengers? Yes three – but they can’t get in, – Too late, too late! – How they bellow and knock, They might as well try to soften a rock As the heart of that fellow in green …’

Before W. H. Auden’s more famous ‘Night Mail’ poem from 1936, there was this poem, whose full title is ‘The Night Mail North (Euston Square, 1840)’ – 1840 being the year the penny post was introduced in Britain. Pennell captures the snatches of conversation on the train as it prepares to embark on its long voyage north and the passengers settle down for their journey in this skilful piece of what we might call documentary poetry.

Emily Dickinson, ‘ Our Journey had advanced ’.

Our journey had advanced; Our feet were almost come To that odd fork in Being’s road, Eternity by term …

In many of the best journey poems, the journey is a metaphor for something greater – and this is certainly the case in this Emily Dickinson poem. And what journey is greater than that from life into death, mortality into eternity?

A. E. Housman, ‘ White in the moon the long road lies ’.

White in the moon the long road lies, The moon stands blank above; White in the moon the long road lies That leads me from my love.

Still hangs the hedge without a gust, Still, still the shadows stay: My feet upon the moonlit dust Pursue the ceaseless way …

In this poem, the king of lugubrious English verse writes about leaving his beloved, with the road lying ahead of him that ‘leads me from my love’. And although he trusts that the same road will eventually lead him back to his love, first he must travel far, far away.

W. B. Yeats, ‘ Sailing to Byzantium ’.

That is no country for old men. The young In one another’s arms, birds in the trees, —Those dying generations—at their song, The salmon-falls, the mackerel-crowded seas, Fish, flesh, or fowl, commend all summer long Whatever is begotten, born, and dies. Caught in that sensual music all neglect Monuments of unageing intellect …

W. B. Yeats wrote ‘Sailing to Byzantium’ in 1927, when he was in his early sixties, and the poem sees Yeats’s speaker announcing that the country he’s left behind is ‘no country for old men’.

Being old, the speaker felt out of place there, and so he is making a journey (a pilgrimage?) to the ancient city of Byzantium, which can be read as a symbol for his yearning for spiritual meaning: the poem, then, is about a spiritual journey, and renouncing the hold of the world upon us in order to attain something higher than the physical or sensual.

D. H. Lawrence, ‘ The Ship of Death ’.

Now it is autumn and the falling fruit and the long journey towards oblivion.

The apples falling like great drops of dew to bruise themselves an exit from themselves.

And it is time to go, to bid farewell to one’s own self, and find an exit from the fallen self …

A poem of angst and death, ‘The Ship of Death’ uses the metaphor of a journey to invoke the idea of self-discovery: the poem involves the poem’s speaker calling for the reader to prepare a ‘ship of death’ – ‘the fragile ship of courage, the ark of faith’ – to transport them to ‘oblivion’, travelling from ‘the old self’ to ‘the new’.

T. S. Eliot, ‘ Journey of the Magi ’.

A nativity poem with a difference, ‘Journey of the Magi’ (1927) is spoken by one of the ‘Three Wise Men’ (as they’re commonly known), as they make their journey to visit the infant Jesus. The speaker reflects on the hardships he and his fellow travellers endure on their journey, and the implications of the advent of Christ for the Magi’s own belief system.

Philip Larkin, ‘ The Whitsun Weddings ’.

This poem, the title poem in Larkin’s 1964 collection, describes a journey from Hull to London on the Whitsun weekend and the wedding parties that Larkin sees climbing aboard the train at each station. Actually inspired by a train journey from Hull down to Loughborough in the Midlands, ‘The Whitsun Weddings’ captures the hope and togetherness these wedding parties symbolise – although the poem can also be read in a less optimistic way .

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21 Memorable Poems About New Beginnings

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Memorable Poems About New Beginnings

Embark on a journey of renewal and hope with this carefully curated selection of the best poems about new beginnings.

From the exhilaration of starting a new chapter in life to the promise of a fresh start after hardship or loss, these poems capture the sense of possibility and potential that comes with new beginnings.

Featuring works by some of the most celebrated poets of all time, as well as lesser-known gems waiting to be discovered, this collection showcases the myriad ways in which we can find hope and inspiration in the face of change.

Whether you’re looking to embrace a new phase of your life or simply seeking to reflect on the transformative power of new beginnings, these poems are sure to uplift and inspire.

Keep reading!

My #1 Favorite Poem About New Beginnings

new journey poems

“May Night” by Sara Teasdale

The spring is fresh and fearless And every leaf is new, The world is brimmed with moonlight, The lilac brimmed with dew.

Here in the moving shadows I catch my breath and sing, My heart is fresh and fearless And over-brimmed with spring.

Short Poems About New Beginnings

new journey poems

“Dawn” by Helen Hunt Jackson

With a ring of silver, And a ring of gold, And a red, red rose Which illumines her face, The sun, like a lover Who glows and is bold, Wooes the lovely earth To his strong embrace.

“Kumulipo” by Queen Liliʻuokalani

At the time that turned the heat of the earth, At the time when the heavens turned and changed, At the time when the light of the sun was subdued To cause light to break forth, At the time of the night of Makalii (winter) Then began the slime which established the earth, The source of deepest darkness. Of the depth of darkness, of the depth of darkness, Of the darkness of the sun, in the depth of night, It is night, So was night born

“The Journey Starts Swiftly” by Vachel Lindsay

A thousand times ten thousand times More swift than the sun’s swift light Were the Morning Wings in their flight On – On – West of the Universe, Thro’ the West To Chaos-night.

new journey poems

“When I Rise Up” by Georgia Douglas Johnson

When I rise up above the earth, And look down on the things that fetter me, I beat my wings upon the air, Or tranquil lie, Surge after surge of potent strength Like incense comes to me When I rise up above the earth And look down upon the things that fetter me.

“Margrethe” by William Saphier

You are an ice covered twig with a quiet, smiling sap The spring winds of life have tested your steel-blade soul and the harsh breath of men covered you with a frigid shell. But under the transparent ice I have seen your warm hand ready to tear the shell and grasp the love-sun’s heat, and your cool morning eyes look clear and calm into the day.

“Has Spring Passed Away?” by Jitō Tennō (Yone Noguchi, translator)

Has Spring passed away? Did Summer already come? Lo, Kagu Yama! There The white gowns are seen being dried.

Famous Poems About New Beginnings

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“The Change Has Come” by Paul Laurence Dunbar

The change has come, and Helen sleeps– Not sleeps; but wakes to greater deeps Of wisdom, glory, truth, and light, Than ever blessed her seeking sight, In this low, long, lethargic night, Worn out with strife Which men call life.

The change has come, and who would say “I would it were not come to-day”? What were the respite till to-morrow? Postponement of a certain sorrow, From which each passing day would borrow! Let grief be dumb, The change has come.

“A Psyche of Spring” by George Marion McClellan

Thou gaily painted butterfly, exquisite thing, A child of light and blending rainbow hues, In loveliness a Psyche of the Spring, Companion for the rose and diamond dews; ‘Tis thine, in sportive joy, from hour to hour, To ride the breeze from flower to flower.

But thou wast once a worm of hueless dye. Now, seeing thee, gay thing, afloat in bliss, I take new hope in thoughts of bye and bye, When I, as thou, have shed my chrysalis. I dream now of eternal springs of light In which, as thou, I too may have my flight.

“Begin the Day” by Ella Wheeler Wilcox

Begin each morning with a talk to God, And ask for your divine inheritance Of usefulness, contentment, and success. Resign all fear, all doubt, and all despair. The stars doubt not, and they are undismayed, Though whirled through space for countless centuries, And told not why or wherefore: and the sea With everlasting ebb and flow obeys, And leaves the purpose with the unseen Cause. The star sheds radiance on a million worlds, The sea is prodigal with waves, and yet No lustre from the star is lost, and not One drop is missing from the ocean tides. Oh! brother to the star and sea, know all God’s opulence is held in trust for those Who wait serenely and who work in faith.

new journey poems

“Bombardment” by D. H. Lawrence

The town has opened to the sun. Like a flat red lily with a million petals She unfolds, she comes undone.

A sharp sky brushes upon The myriad glittering chimney-tips As she gently exhales to the sun.

Hurrying creatures run Down the labyrinth of the sinister flower. What is it they shun?

A dark bird falls from the sun. It curves in a rush to the heart of the vast Flower: the day has begun.

“Morning on Shinnecock” by Olivia Ward Bush-Banks

The rising sun had crowned the hills, And added beauty to the plain; O grand and wondrous spectacle! That only nature could explain.

I stood within a leafy grove, And gazed around in blissful awe; The sky appeared one mass of blue, That seemed to spread from sea to shore.

Far as the human eye could see, Were stretched the fields of waving corn. Soft on my ear the warbling birds Were heralding the birth of morn.

While here and there a cottage quaint Seemed to repose in quiet ease Amid the trees, whose leaflets waved And fluttered in the passing breeze.

O morning hour! so dear thy joy, And how I longed for thee to last; But e’en thy fading into day Brought me an echo of the past.

‘Twas this,—how fair my life began; How pleasant was its hour of dawn; But, merging into sorrow’s day, Then beauty faded with the morn.

“New Life, New Love” by Henry Lawson

The breezes blow on the river below, And the fleecy clouds float high, And I mark how the dark green gum trees match The bright blue dome of the sky. The rain has been, and the grass is green Where the slopes were bare and brown, And I see the things that I used to see In the days ere my head went down.

I have found a light in my long dark night, Brighter than stars or moon; I have lost the fear of the sunset drear, And the sadness of afternoon. Here let us stand while I hold your hand, Where the light’s on your golden head — Oh! I feel the thrill that I used to feel In the days ere my heart was dead.

The storm’s gone by, but my lips are dry And the old wrong rankles yet — Sweetheart or wife, I must take new life From your red lips warm and wet! So let it be, you may cling to me, There is nothing on earth to dread, For I’ll be the man that I used to be In the days ere my heart was dead!

lady in a white dress standing in nature in summer fog

“Morning” by Paul Laurence Dunbar

The mist has left the greening plain, The dew-drops shine like fairy rain, The coquette rose awakes again Her lovely self adorning.

The Wind is hiding in the trees, A sighing, soothing, laughing tease, Until the rose says “kiss me, please” ‘Tis morning, ’tis morning.

With staff in hand and careless-free, The wanderer fares right jauntily, For towns and houses are, thinks he, For scorning, for scorning, My soul is swift upon the wing, And in its deeps a song I bring; come, Love, and we together sing,” ‘Tis morning, ’tis morning.”

Poems About Starting a New Chapter in Life

new journey poems

“The Journey of Life” by William Cullen Bryant

Beneath the waning moon I walk at night, And muse on human life, for all around Are dim uncertain shapes that cheat the sight, And pitfalls lurk in shade along the ground, And broken gleams of brightness, here and there, Glance through, and leave unwarmed the death-like air.

The trampled earth returns a sound of fear, A hollow sound, as if I walked on tombs! And lights, that tell of cheerful homes, appear Far off, and die like hope amid the glooms. A mournful wind across the landscape flies, And the wide atmosphere is full of sighs.

And I, with faltering footsteps, journey on, Watching the stars that roll the hours away, Till the faint light that guides me now is gone, And, like another life, the glorious day Shall open o’er me from the empyreal height, With warmth, and certainty, and boundless light.

“A New Century” by Algernon Charles Swinburne

An age too great for thought of ours to scan, A wave upon the sleepless sea of time That sinks and sleeps for ever, ere the chime Pass that salutes with blessing, not with ban, The dark year dead, the bright year born for man, Dies: all its days that watched man cower and climb, Frail as the foam, and as the sun sublime, Sleep sound as they that slept ere these began. Our mother earth, whose ages none may tell, Puts on no change: time bids not her wax pale Or kindle, quenched or quickened, when the knell Sounds, and we cry across the veering gale Farewell, and midnight answers us, Farewell; Hail, and the heaven of morning answers, Hail.

“The New Love” by Ella Wheeler Wilcox

I thought my heart was death chilled, I thought its fires were cold; But the new love, the new love, It warmeth like the old.

I thought its rooms were shadowed With the gloom of endless night; But the new love, the new love, It fills them full of light.

I thought the chambers empty, And proclaimed it unto men; But the new love, the new love, It peoples them again.

I thought its halls were silent, And hushed the whole day long; But the new love, the new love, It fills them full of song.

Then here is to the new love, Let who will sing the old; The new love, the new love, ‘Tis more than fame or gold.

For it gives us joy for sorrow, And it gives us warmth for cold; Oh! the new love, the new love, ‘Tis better than the old.

new journey poems

“The New Moon” by Sara Teasdale

Day, you have bruised and beaten me, As rain beats down the bright, proud sea, Beaten my body, bruised my soul, Left me nothing lovely or whole,

Yet I have wrested a gift from you, Day that dies in dusky blue: For suddenly over the factories I saw a moon in the cloudy seas,

A wisp of beauty all alone In a world as hard and gray as stone, Oh who could be bitter and want to die When a maiden moon wakes up in the sky?

“The Mystic Blue” by D. H. Lawrence

Out of the darkness, fretted sometimes in its sleeping, Jets of sparks in fountains of blue come leaping To sight, revealing a secret, numberless secrets keeping.

Sometimes the darkness trapped within a wheel Runs into speed like a dream, the blue of the steel Showing the rocking darkness now a-reel.

And out of the invisible, streams of bright blue drops Rain from the showery heavens, and bright blue crops Surge from the under-dark to their ladder-tops.

And all the manifold blue and joyous eyes, The rainbow arching over in the skies, New sparks of wonder opening in surprise.

All these pure things come foam and spray of the sea Of Darkness abundant, which shaken mysteriously, Breaks into dazzle of living, as dolphins that leap from the sea Of midnight shake it to fire, so the secret of death we see.

“New Year’s Morning” by Helen Hunt Jackson

Only a night from old to new! Only a night, and so much wrought! The Old Year’s heart all weary grew, But said: “The New Year rest has brought.” The Old Year’s hopes its heart laid down, As in a grave; but, trusting, said: “The blossoms of the New Year’s crown Bloom from the ashes of the dead.” The Old Year’s heart was full of greed; With selfishness it longed and ached, And cried: “I have not half I need. My thirst is bitter and unslaked. But to the New Year’s generous hand All gifts in plenty shall return; True love it shall understand; By all my failures it shall learn. I have been reckless; it shall be Quiet and calm and pure of life. I was a slave; it shall go free, And find sweet peace where I leave strife.” Only a night from old to new! Never a night such changes brought. The Old Year had its work to do; No New Year miracles are wrought.

Always a night from old to new! Night and the healing balm of sleep! Each morn is New Year’s morn come true, Morn of a festival to keep. All nights are sacred nights to make Confession and resolve and prayer; All days are sacred days to wake New gladness in the sunny air. Only a night from old to new; Only a sleep from night to morn. The new is but the old come true; Each sunrise sees a new year born.

Beautiful lady in a light-blue dress rowing a boat on a misty lake

“The New Spring” by Theodosia Garrison

The long grief left her old–and then Came love and made her young again As though some newer, gentler Spring Should start dead roses blossoming; Old roses that have lain full long In some forgotten book of song, Brought from their darkness to be one With lilting winds and rain and sun; And as they too might bring away From that dim volume where they lay Some lyric hint, some song’s perfume To add its beauty to their bloom, So love awakes her heart that lies Shrouded in fragrant memories, And bids it bloom again and wake Sweeter for that old sorrow’s sake.

Live Bold and Bloom

Ready To Start Fresh With Life? Read These 23 Poems About New Beginnings

The Greek philosopher, Heraclitus, is quoted as saying, “Change is the only constant in life.”

We may think we’re hunkered down and settled in, only for life to throw us an unexpected curveball .

Change can happen to you, but often it’s beneficial to make it happen.

Start over.

Begin again .

Seek new opportunities.

Creating a life of adventure and transformation is the best way to live it to the fullest.

If you’re teetering on the edge of change or tinkering with the idea of shaking up your life, these hand-selected poems about change and growth may give you the nudge you need.

1. For a New Beginning by John O’Donahue

2. new life, new love by henry lawson, 3. burning the old year by naomi shihab nye, 4. starting over by david harris, 5. morning on shinnecock by olivia ward bush-banks, 6. the new love by ella wheeler wilcox, 7. the world that awaits by julie hebert, 8. a birthday by christina rossetti, 9. may night by sarah teasdale, 10. when i rise up by georgia douglas johnson, 11. your mission by g.m grannis, 12. the beginning by rupert brooke, 13. morning song by sylvia plath, 14. the journey of life by william cullen bryant, 15. lost love – new beginning by andrea szyhowski, 16. new birch leaf by sarah chansakar, 17. the tide rises, the tide falls by henry wadsworth longfellow, 18. change by wendy videlock, 19. begin something by paul thomas berkey, 20. travel on by unknown, 21. wild dreams of a new beginning by lawrence ferlinghetti, 22. new beginnings by hamsa elfarash, 23. the land of beginning again by louisa fletcher, 23 stirring poems about new beginnings.

Who knows what life has in store for you. You might be in the midst of a life challenge and wonder what’s on the other side.  

Or you could be considering starting over somehow, but you’re trapped by fear and uncertainty. These inspirational poems on new beginnings can speak to you in ways that unlock confusion and spark hope. 

In out-of-the-way places of the heart, Where your thoughts never think to wander, This beginning has been quietly forming, Waiting until you were ready to emerge. For a long time it has watched your desire, Feeling the emptiness growing inside you, Noticing how you willed yourself on, Still unable to leave what you had outgrown. It watched you play with the seduction of safety And the gray promises that sameness whispered, Heard the waves of turmoil rise and relent, Wondered would you always live like this. Then the delight, when your courage kindled, And out you stepped onto new ground, Your eyes young again with energy and dream, A path of plenitude opening before you. Though your destination is not yet clear You can trust the promise of this opening; Unfurl yourself into the grace of beginning That is at one with your life's desire. Awaken your spirit to adventure; Hold nothing back, learn to find ease in risk; Soon you will be home in a new rhythm, For your soul senses the world that awaits you.

The breezes blow on the river below, And the fleecy clouds float high, And I mark how the dark green gum trees match The bright blue dome of the sky. The rain has been, and the grass is green Where the slopes were bare and brown, And I see the things that I used to see In the days ere my head went down. I have found a light in my long dark night, Brighter than stars or moon; I have lost the fear of the sunset drear, And the sadness of afternoon. Here let us stand while I hold your hand, Where the light’s on your golden head — Oh! I feel the thrill that I used to feel In the days ere my heart was dead. The storm’s gone by, but my lips are dry And the old wrong rankles yet — Sweetheart or wife, I must take new life From your red lips warm and wet! So let it be, you may cling to me, There is nothing on earth to dread, For I’ll be the man that I used to be In the days ere my heart was dead!

Letters swallow themselves in seconds. Notes friends tied to the doorknob,    transparent scarlet paper, sizzle like moth wings, marry the air. So much of any year is flammable,    lists of vegetables, partial poems.    Orange swirling flame of days,    so little is a stone. Where there was something and suddenly isn’t,    an absence shouts, celebrates, leaves a space.    I begin again with the smallest numbers. Quick dance, shuffle of losses and leaves,    only the things I didn’t do    crackle after the blazing dies.

Within every life there comes a time when you need to take a break, to start something new. A point at when your life seems stale and starting over is the only thing to do. Not everyone wants to do it, in fact most refuse to try. They idle away each day, not realising they need to do something new. The world passes by them as they stand at the garden gate and before they know it starting over for them is too late. Therefore, if you need to get out of a rut before it is too late, start looking for something new to enhance your life with beauty, which you have forgotten what it was like. Starting over can make you a new person, sometimes even better than before.

The rising sun had crowned the hills, And added beauty to the plain; O grand and wondrous spectacle! That only nature could explain. I stood within a leafy grove, And gazed around in blissful awe; The sky appeared one mass of blue, That seemed to spread from sea to shore. Far as the human eye could see, Were stretched the fields of waving corn. Soft on my ear the warbling birds Were heralding the birth of morn. While here and there a cottage quaint Seemed to repose in quiet ease Amid the trees, whose leaflets waved And fluttered in the passing breeze. O morning hour! so dear thy joy, And how I longed for thee to last; But e’en thy fading into day Brought me an echo of the past. ‘Twas this,—how fair my life began; How pleasant was its hour of dawn; But, merging into sorrow’s day, Then beauty faded with the morn.

I thought my heart was death chilled, I thought its fires were cold; But the new love, the new love, It warmeth like the old. I thought its rooms were shadowed With the gloom of endless night; But the new love, the new love, It fills them full of light. I thought the chambers empty, And proclaimed it unto men; But the new love, the new love, It peoples them again. I thought its halls were silent, And hushed the whole day long; But the new love, the new love, It fills them full of song. Then here is to the new love, Let who will sing the old; The new love, the new love, ‘Tis more than fame or gold. For it gives us joy for sorrow, And it gives us warmth for cold; Oh! the new love, the new love, ‘Tis better than the old.

The sun is shining, On this amazing day, Of new beginnings, And farewells to say. Our new road is paved, With a new path in sight. It's time to take it, It feels quite right. We will say farewell, To all we've known. The knowledge we will take with us And no longer be attending class. It's time to explore, The world that awaits. Allow yourself to, Embrace your fate.

My heart is like a singing bird Whose nest is in a water’d shoot; My heart is like an apple-tree Whose boughs are bent with thickset fruit; My heart is like a rainbow shell That paddles in a halcyon sea; My heart is gladder than all these Because my love is come to me …

The spring is fresh and fearless And every leaf is new, The world is brimmed with moonlight, The lilac brimmed with dew. Here in the moving shadows I catch my breath and sing, My heart is fresh and fearless And over-brimmed with spring.

When I rise up above the earth, And look down on the things that fetter me, I beat my wings upon the air, Or tranquil lie, Surge after surge of potent strength Like incense comes to me When I rise up above the earth And look down upon the things that fetter me.

If you cannot on the ocean Sail among the swiftest fleet, Rocking on the highest billows, Laughing at the storms you meet; You can stand among the sailors Anchored yet within the bay; You can lend a hand to help them As they launch their boat away. If you are too weak to journey Up the mountain steep and high, You can stand within the valley While the multitudes go by; You can chant in happy measure As they slowly pass along; Though they may forget the singer They will not forget the song. If you have not gold and silver Ever ready to command; If you cannot toward the needy, Reach an ever-open hand; You can visit the afflicted, O'er the erring you can weep; You can be a true disciple Sitting at the Saviour's feet. If you cannot in the harvest Garner up the richest sheaves, Many a grain both ripe and golden Will the careless reapers leave; Go and glean among the briers Growing rank against the wall, For it may be that their shadow Hides the heaviest wheat of all. If you cannot in the conflict Prove yourself a soldier true, If where fire and smoke are thickest There's no work for you to do; When the battle-field is silent You can go with careful tread: You can bear away the wounded, You can cover up the dead. If you cannot be the watchman, Standing high on Zion's wall, Pointing out the path to heaven, Offering life and peace to all; With your prayers and with your bounties You can do what Heaven demands, You can be like faithful Aaron, Holding up the prophet's hands. Do not, then, stand idly waiting For some greater work to do; Fortune is a lazy goddess– She will never come to you. Go and toil in any vineyard, Do not fear to do or dare; If you want a field of labor You can find it anywhere.

Some day I shall rise and leave my friends And seek you again through the world's far ends, You whom I found so fair (Touch of your hands and smell of your hair!), My only god in the days that were. My eager feet shall find you again, Though the sullen years and the mark of pain Have changed you wholly; for I shall know (How could I forget having loved you so?), In the sad half-light of evening, The face that was all my sunrising. So then at the ends of the earth I'll stand And hold you fiercely by either hand, And seeing your age and ashen hair I'll curse the thing that once you were, Because it is changed and pale and old (Lips that were scarlet, hair that was gold!), And I loved you before you were old and wise, When the flame of youth was strong in your eyes, — And my heart is sick with memories.

Love set you going like a fat gold watch. The midwife slapped your footsoles, and your bald cry    Took its place among the elements. Our voices echo, magnifying your arrival. New statue. In a drafty museum, your nakedness Shadows our safety. We stand round blankly as walls. I’m no more your mother Than the cloud that distills a mirror to reflect its own slow Effacement at the wind’s hand. All night your moth-breath Flickers among the flat pink roses. I wake to listen: A far sea moves in my ear. One cry, and I stumble from bed, cow-heavy and floral In my Victorian nightgown. Your mouth opens clean as a cat’s. The window square Whitens and swallows its dull stars. And now you try Your handful of notes; The clear vowels rise like balloons.

Beneath the waning moon I walk at night, And muse on human life, for all around Are dim uncertain shapes that cheat the sight, And pitfalls lurk in shade along the ground, And broken gleams of brightness, here and there, Glance through, and leave unwarmed the death-like air. The trampled earth returns a sound of fear, A hollow sound, as if I walked on tombs! And lights, that tell of cheerful homes, appear Far off, and die like hope amid the glooms. A mournful wind across the landscape flies, And the wide atmosphere is full of sighs. And I, with faltering footsteps, journey on, Watching the stars that roll the hours away, Till the faint light that guides me now is gone, And, like another life, the glorious day Shall open o’er me from the empyreal height, With warmth, and certainty, and boundless light.

The love of hope and dreams forgotten, The scars of what was never meant to be remain, The truth of this lost love turned into a lie, The lost love last goodbye. The pain that comes with love is bitter-sweet, The joy and happiness is too, The lost love never forgotten, The feels though gone. And now A new window opens, A new chance begins, A new hope can bloom, A new destiny starts. A new life begins, A new dream thought up, A new…. I'm a new… My life changes, My destiny starts, My hope begins, My life a new So am I still…. Still the girl I've always been?

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Put the past behind you Ride brave into the wind Seize a new adventure Seek a new life to begin Hit the road full throttle Travel where you’ve never been Don’t focus on the rear-view Those miles won’t come again Choose a destination Where your weary soul can mend The happiness you seek May be just around the bend

There's a breathless hush on the freeway tonight Beyond the ledges of concrete restaurants fall into dreams with candlelight couples Lost Alexandria still burns in a billion lightbulbs Lives cross lives idling at stoplights Beyond the cloverleaf turnoffs ‘Souls eat souls in the general emptiness' A piano concerto comes out a kitchen window A yogi speaks at Ojai ‘It's all taking pace in one mind' On the lawn among the trees lovers are listening for the master to tell them they are one with the universe Eyes smell flowers and become them There's a deathless hush on the freeway tonight as a Pacific tidal wave a mile high sweeps in Los Angeles breathes its last gas and sinks into the sea like the Titanic all lights lit Nine minutes later Willa Cather's Nebraska sinks with it The sea comes over in Utah Mormon tabernacles washed away like barnacles Coyotes are confounded & swim nowhere An orchestra onstage in Omaha keeps on playing Handel's Water Music Horns fill with water and bass players float away on their instruments clutching them like lovers horizontal Chicago's Loop becomes a rollercoaster Skyscrapers filled like water glasses Great Lakes mixed with Buddhist brine Great Books watered down in Evanston Milwaukee beer topped with sea foam Beau Fleuve of Buffalo suddenly become salt Manhatten Island swept clean in sixteen seconds buried masts of Amsterdam arise as the great wave sweeps on Eastward to wash away over-age Camembert Europe manhattan steaming in sea-vines the washed land awakes again to wilderness the only sound a vast thrumming of crickets a cry of seabirds high over in empty eternity as the Hudson retakes its thickets and Indians reclaim their canoes

It's only the beginning now, A pathway yet unknown, At times the sound of other steps, Sometimes we walk alone. The best beginnings of our lives, May sometimes end in sorrow, But even on our darkest days, The sun will shine tomorrow So we must do our very best, Whatever life may bring, And look to the winter as a guest, To smell the breath of spring. Into each life will always come, A time to start a new, A new beginning in each heart, As fresh as morning dew. The past has its secrets, but the present does too, In order to establish the future, we must do what we do, In time we will find it and make happiness flow, We just need patience in the beginning and in time we'll grow. The years will never take away, Our chance to start a new, It's only the beginning now, So dreams can still come true.

I wish that there were some wonderful place Called the land of Beginning Again, Where all our mistakes and all our heartaches And all of our poor selfish grief Could be dropped like a shabby old coat at the door, And never put on again. I wish we could come on it all unaware, Like the hunter who finds a lost trail; And I wish that the one whom our blindness had done The greatest injustice of all Could be at the gates like an old friend that waits For the comrade he’s gladdest to hail. We would find all the things we intended to do But forgot, and remembered too late, Little praises unspoken, little promises broken, And all of the thousand and one Little duties neglected that might have perfected The day for one less fortunate. It wouldn’t be possible not to be kind In the land of Beginning Again; And the ones we misjudged and the ones Whom we grudged The moments of victory here Would find in the grasp of our loving handclasp More than penitent lips could explain For what had been hardest we’d know had been best And what had seemed loss would be gain; For there isn’t a sting that will not take wing When we’ve faced it and laughed it away; And I think that the laughter is most what we’re after In the land of Beginning Again. So I wish that there were some wonderful place Called the land of Beginning Again, Where all our mistakes and all our heartaches And all of our poor selfish grief Could be dropped like a shabby old coat at the door, And never be put on again.

We hope you found the perfect poem about new beginnings to address the changes in your life. Sometimes, you need to read poetry more than once to capture the deeper message for you and your life.

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This poetry about changes in life and starting over reminds you that change is something to embrace, not fear. 

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20 Short Poems About New Beginnings in Life & Love

In our life we may often have difficult time and we feel ourselves in hot waters and it seems that this time will never end but a new spring is waiting for us in no time we have a new beginning in our life as well love and we forget all the miseries we got in past. We have a little effort to express this feelings of joy by short poems about new beginnings in life and love.

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Poems About New Beginnings In Life

The journey of life.

Beneath the waning moon I walk at night, And muse on human life, for all around Are dim uncertain shapes that cheat the sight, And pitfalls lurk in shade along the ground, And broken gleams of brightness, here and there, Glance through, and leave unwarmed the death-like air.

The trampled earth returns a sound of fear, A hollow sound, as if I walked on tombs! And lights, that tell of cheerful homes, appear Far off, and die like hope amid the glooms. A mournful wind across the landscape flies, And the wide atmosphere is full of sighs.

And I, with faltering footsteps, journey on, Watching the stars that roll the hours away, Till the faint light that guides me now is gone, And, like another life, the glorious day Shall open o’er me from the empyreal height, With warmth, and certainty, and boundless light.

William Cullen Bryant

Poems about new beginnings in life

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When I Rise Up

When I rise up above the earth, And look down on the things that fetter me, I beat my wings upon the air, Or tranquil lie, Surge after surge of potent strength Like incense comes to me When I rise up above the earth And look down upon the things that fetter me.

Georgia Douglas Johnson

Short poem about new beginnings

With a ring of silver, And a ring of gold, And a red, red rose Which illumines her face, The sun, like a lover Who glows and is bold, Wooes the lovely earth To his strong embrace.

Helen Hunt Jackson

dawn

The area dividing the brain and the soul Is affected in many ways by experience Some lose all mind and become soul insane. Some lose all soul and become mind intellectual. Some lose both and become accepted.

Charles Bukowski

The Journey Starts Swiftly

A thousand times ten thousand times More swift than the sun’s swift light Were the Morning Wings in their flight On – On – West of the Universe, Thro’ the West To Chaos-night.

Vachel Lindsay

The Change Has Come

The change has come, and Helen sleeps Not sleeps; but wakes to greater deeps Of wisdom, glory, truth, and light, Than ever blessed her seeking sight, In this low, long, lethargic night, Worn out with strife Which men call life.

The change has come, and who would say “I would it were not come to-day”? What were the respite till to-morrow? Postponement of a certain sorrow, From which each passing day would borrow! Let grief be dumb, The change has come.

Paul Laurence Dunbar

Begin the Day

Begin each morning with a talk to God, And ask for your divine inheritance Of usefulness, contentment, and success. Resign all fear, all doubt, and all despair. The stars doubt not, and they are undismayed, Though whirled through space for countless centuries, And told not why or wherefore: and the sea With everlasting ebb and flow obeys, And leaves the purpose with the unseen Cause. The star sheds radiance on a million worlds, The sea is prodigal with waves, and yet No lustre from the star is lost, and not One drop is missing from the ocean tides. Oh! brother to the star and sea, know all God’s opulence is held in trust for those Who wait serenely and who work in faith.

Ella Wheeler Wilcox

Morning on Shinnecock

The rising sun had crowned the hills, And added beauty to the plain; O grand and wondrous spectacle! That only nature could explain.

I stood within a leafy grove, And gazed around in blissful awe; The sky appeared one mass of blue, That seemed to spread from sea to shore.

Far as the human eye could see, Were stretched the fields of waving corn. Soft on my ear the warbling birds Were heralding the birth of morn.

While here and there a cottage quaint Seemed to repose in quiet ease Amid the trees, whose leaflets waved And fluttered in the passing breeze.

O morning hour! so dear thy joy, And how I longed for thee to last; But e’en thy fading into day Brought me an echo of the past.

‘Twas this, how fair my life began; How pleasant was its hour of dawn; But, merging into sorrow’s day, Then beauty faded with the morn.

Olivia Ward Bush-Banks

A New Century

An age too great for thought of ours to scan, A wave upon the sleepless sea of time That sinks and sleeps for ever, ere the chime Pass that salutes with blessing, not with ban, The dark year dead, the bright year born for man, Dies: all its days that watched man cower and climb, Frail as the foam, and as the sun sublime, Sleep sound as they that slept ere these began. Our mother earth, whose ages none may tell, Puts on no change: time bids not her wax pale Or kindle, quenched or quickened, when the knell Sounds, and we cry across the veering gale Farewell, and midnight answers us, Farewell; Hail, and the heaven of morning answers, Hail.

Algernon Charles Swinburne

New Year’s Morning

Only a night from old to new! Only a night, and so much wrought! The Old Year’s heart all weary grew, But said: “The New Year rest has brought.” The Old Year’s hopes its heart laid down, As in a grave; but, trusting, said: “The blossoms of the New Year’s crown Bloom from the ashes of the dead.” The Old Year’s heart was full of greed; With selfishness it longed and ached, And cried: “I have not half I need. My thirst is bitter and unslaked. But to the New Year’s generous hand All gifts in plenty shall return; True love it shall understand; By all my failures it shall learn. I have been reckless; it shall be Quiet and calm and pure of life. I was a slave; it shall go free, And find sweet peace where I leave strife.” Only a night from old to new! Never a night such changes brought. The Old Year had its work to do; No New Year miracles are wrought.

Always a night from old to new! Night and the healing balm of sleep! Each morn is New Year’s morn come true, Morn of a festival to keep. All nights are sacred nights to make Confession and resolve and prayer; All days are sacred days to wake New gladness in the sunny air. Only a night from old to new; Only a sleep from night to morn. The new is but the old come true; Each sunrise sees a new year born.

The New Spring

The long grief left her old–and then Came love and made her young again As though some newer, gentler Spring Should start dead roses blossoming; Old roses that have lain full long In some forgotten book of song, Brought from their darkness to be one With lilting winds and rain and sun; And as they too might bring away From that dim volume where they lay Some lyric hint, some song’s perfume To add its beauty to their bloom, So love awakes her heart that lies Shrouded in fragrant memories, And bids it bloom again and wake Sweeter for that old sorrow’s sake.

Theodosia Garrison

Bombardment

The town has opened to the sun. Like a flat red lily with a million petals She unfolds, she comes undone.

A sharp sky brushes upon The myriad glittering chimney-tips As she gently exhales to the sun.

Hurrying creatures run Down the labyrinth of the sinister flower. What is it they shun?

A dark bird falls from the sun. It curves in a rush to the heart of the vast Flower: the day has begun.

D. H. Lawrence

Poems About New Beginnings in Love

New life, new love henry lawson.

The breezes blow on the river below, And the fleecy clouds float high, And I mark how the dark green gum trees match The bright blue dome of the sky. The rain has been, and the grass is green Where the slopes were bare and brown, And I see the things that I used to see In the days ere my head went down.

I have found a light in my long dark night, Brighter than stars or moon; I have lost the fear of the sunset drear, And the sadness of afternoon. Here let us stand while I hold your hand, Where the light’s on your golden head  Oh! I feel the thrill that I used to feel In the days ere my heart was dead.

The storm’s gone by, but my lips are dry And the old wrong rankles yet  Sweetheart or wife, I must take new life From your red lips warm and wet! So let it be, you may cling to me, There is nothing on earth to dread, For I’ll be the man that I used to be In the days ere my heart was dead!

Poems about new beginnings in love

The spring is fresh and fearless And every leaf is new, The world is brimmed with moonlight, The lilac brimmed with dew.

Here in the moving shadows I catch my breath and sing, My heart is fresh and fearless And over-brimmed with spring.

Sara Teasdale

Famous poems about new beginnings

You are an ice covered twig with a quiet, smiling sap The spring winds of life have tested your steel-blade soul and the harsh breath of men covered you with a frigid shell. But under the transparent ice I have seen your warm hand ready to tear the shell and grasp the love-sun’s heat, and your cool morning eyes look clear and calm into the day.

William Saphier

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The New Moon

Day, you have bruised and beaten me, As rain beats down the bright, proud sea, Beaten my body, bruised my soul, Left me nothing lovely or whole,

Yet I have wrested a gift from you, Day that dies in dusky blue: For suddenly over the factories I saw a moon in the cloudy seas,

A wisp of beauty all alone In a world as hard and gray as stone, Oh who could be bitter and want to die When a maiden moon wakes up in the sky?

Showers of Hope

I hope you learn to love yourself, Through a Godly storm, Through the shimmers of love That kissed your crown as you were born.

I hope you learn to love, Everything that makes you whole, The trickles of pain That still echo through your veins, And the purpose that kept you going, Rebuilding you, time, and time again.

I hope you learn to love, The truth of all you are, Whether others accept it, Or fear it from afar.

I hope you learn to love, Everything that makes you, you, Without diluting your presence, Or losing your voice,

Just to please others, As you walk so gently through.

I hope you learn to love, Your fearless, fiery side, The one that speaks so honestly Without worry of reprise.

I hope you live a life, That you so wonderfully deserve, And that you bravely reinvent yourself, As often as your soul thunders and stirs.

I hope that you learn to love, Each finality and closed door,

So you can find a new beginning, In sparkly showers of hope As your wings electrify, taking flight to soar

Christine Evangelou

A Psyche of Spring

Thou gaily painted butterfly, exquisite thing, A child of light and blending rainbow hues, In loveliness a Psyche of the Spring, Companion for the rose and diamond dews; ‘Tis thine, in sportive joy, from hour to hour, To ride the breeze from flower to flower.

But thou wast once a worm of hueless dye. Now, seeing thee, gay thing, afloat in bliss, I take new hope in thoughts of bye and bye, When I, as thou, have shed my chrysalis. I dream now of eternal springs of light In which, as thou, I too may have my flight.

George Marion McClellan

The mist has left the greening plain, The dew-drops shine like fairy rain, The coquette rose awakes again Her lovely self adorning.

The Wind is hiding in the trees, A sighing, soothing, laughing tease, Until the rose says “kiss me, please” ‘Tis morning, ’tis morning.

With staff in hand and careless-free, The wanderer fares right jauntily, For towns and houses are, thinks he, For scorning, for scorning, My soul is swift upon the wing, And in its deeps a song I bring; come, Love, and we together sing,  Tis morning, tis morning.

The New Love Ella Wheeler Wilcox

I thought my heart was death chilled, I thought its fires were cold; But the new love, the new love, It warmeth like the old.

I thought its rooms were shadowed With the gloom of endless night; But the new love, the new love, It fills them full of light.

I thought the chambers empty, And proclaimed it unto men; But the new love, the new love, It peoples them again.

I thought its halls were silent, And hushed the whole day long; But the new love, the new love, It fills them full of song.

Then here is to the new love, Let who will sing the old; The new love, the new love, ‘Tis more than fame or gold.

For it gives us joy for sorrow, And it gives us warmth for cold; Oh! the new love, the new love, ‘Tis better than the old.

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  • The Journey Poet Unknown You got to have some trouble in this rough old world of ours, You got to fight the bumblebee, sometimes to pick the flowers; Your going find fin' a heap of roughness in the rocky road, Before you get what you can rest and lay aside the load. But be humble, and don't grumble, Because you sometimes slip and stumble, And seems to drop behind the rest of all the hustlin' throng. Don't stop an' start a-whining And a-whimpering and a pinning, But pick your feet up, honey, and go traveling along. You may have fears of troubles that will hit you hard someday, But they're bound to catch you if you halt along the way. You got to keep a moving. Some are fast and some are slow. But all that's looked for from you is to do the best you know. So don't you wait and worry, If you fall down in your hurry, And never mind the chaffing And the hollering and the laughing, Just pull yourself together as you hum a little song, But pick your feet up, honey, and go travelling along.

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  • A Journey Poet: Dr. M. Coleman Harris Life is like a journey Taken on a train With a pair of travellers At each windowpane. I may sit beside you All the journey through, Or I may sit elsewhere Never knowing you. But if fate should make me To sit by your side, Let’s be pleasant travelers; It’s so short a ride.
  • A Purpose Poet: Catherine Pulsifer Looking around the world, big and small, Every one of us is on a journey to help all. A purpose to fulfill, a role to play in society. An opportunity to excel, not for anxiety! We have special gifts, each one of us; Our life is truly a precious trust! On life's journey find love and grace; Life is meant to be lived, it is not a race.

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  • Life's Journey Poet: Ella Wheeler Wilcox As we speed out of youth's sunny station The track seems to shine in the light, But it suddenly shoots over chasms Or sinks into tunnels of night. And the hearts that were brave in the morning Are filled with repining and fears, As they pause at the City of Sorrow Or pass through the Valley of Tears. But the road of this perilous journey The hand of the Master has made; With all its discomforts and dangers, We need not be sad or afraid. Paths leading from light into darkness, Ways plunging from gloom to despair, Wind out through the tunnels of midnight To fields that are blooming and fair. Though the rocks and the shadows surround us, Though we catch not one gleam of the day, Above us fair cities are laughing, And dipping white feet in some bay. And always, eternal, for ever, Down over the hills in the west, The last final end of our journey, There lies the great Station of Rest. 'Tis the Grand Central point of all railways, All roads unite here when they end; 'Tis the final resort of all tourists, All rival lines meet here and blend. All tickets, all seasons, all passes, If stolen or begged for or bought, On whatever road or division, Will bring you at last to this spot. If you pause at the City of Trouble, Or wait in the Valley of Tears, Be patient, the train will move onward, And rush down the track of the years. Whatever the place is you seek for, Whatever your game or your quest, You shall come at the last with rejoicing To the beautiful City of Rest. You shall store all your baggage of worries, You shall feel perfect peace in this realm, You shall sail with old friends on fair waters, With joy and delight at the helm. You shall wander in cool, fragrant gardens With those who have loved you the best, And the hopes that were lost in life's journey You shall find in the City of Rest.

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  • Silver And Gold Poet: Unknown Get of this life I shall never take Things of silver and gold I make. All that I cherish and hoard away, After I leave, on earth must stay. All that I gather and all that I keep, I must leave behind when I fall asleep. And I often wonder what I shall own In the other life when I pass along. What shall they find and what shall they see In the soul that answers the call for me? Shall the Great Judge learn, when my task is through, That my spirit has gathered some riches, too? Or shall at the last it be mine to find That all I'd worked for I'd left behind?
  • Roses and Sunshine Poet: Edgar A. Guest Rough is the road I am journeying now, Heavy the burden I'm bearing to-day; But I'm humming a song, as I wander along, And I smile at the roses that nod by the way. Red roses sweet, Blooming there at my feet, Just dripping with honey and perfume and cheer; What a weakling I'd be If I tried not to see The joy and the comfort you bring to us here. Just tramping along o'er the highway of life, Knowing not what's ahead but still doing my best; And I sing as I go, for my soul seems to know In the end I shall come to the valley of rest. With the sun in my face And the roses to grace The roads that I travel, what have I to fear? What a coward I'd be If I tried not to see The roses of hope and the sunshine of cheer.

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  • Our Journey Poet: Catherine Pulsifer, © 2020 Our journey through life has its ups and downs Sometimes feelings of being sad and others of a clown We all have highs and the lows Many happy times and times of sorrow. But there is one factor that makes a difference It is the attitude of your preference. Do you look for the good or do you see the bad Your attitude determines whether you're happy or sad. Our journey can be negative or it can be positive Is just depends on our life perspective. No matter what happens, no matter the time Find the good and upward you will climb. Life is too short to sit and moan Seize the good and it can change your life tone Our journey through life can be a happy one A positive attitude can bring more fun!

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Dawn’s Promise: Poems About New Beginnings in Life

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In today’s fast-paced and ever-changing world, the idea of new beginnings holds a profound significance for many individuals. Whether it’s embarking on a new career path, starting a fresh chapter in life, or simply seeking personal growth, the concept of new beginnings resonates deeply with the human experience.

This article delves into the essence of new beginnings and explores their importance in our lives. We’ll also uncover the benefits of embracing new opportunities and how they can contribute to our personal growth. We will analyze the poem “Dawn’s Promise” and uncover its themes, symbols, and the profound message it conveys. We’ll explore a collection of inspiring poems that encapsulate the essence of new beginnings and how they can serve as a source of encouragement and inspiration in our own journeys.

Join us as we unravel the power and significance of new beginnings in life through the lens of poetry and personal growth.

Key Takeaways:

  • Embracing new beginnings leads to personal growth and benefits.
  • “Dawn’s Promise” uses symbols to convey the message of hope and new beginnings.
  • Poems about new beginnings can inspire and encourage us to embrace change and start anew.

18 Poems About New Beginnings in Life

1. dawn of the unwritten.

In the quiet before the dawn, a page turns anew, A chapter begins, in the sky’s blushing hue. An unwritten story, fresh and undefined, In the dawn of the day, a promise we find.

A canvas blank, awaiting the stroke of fate, In new beginnings, our hopes congregate. For every sunrise, a chance to rewrite, The story of our lives, in the morning light.

2. The First Step Forward

With a breath deep, the first step taken, Into a world, anew and unshaken. A path untraveled, a door unopened, In the journey of life , a new token.

A step towards dreams, towards desires unspoken, In the courage of the start, a formidable token. For in the act of beginning, lies strength untold, In the first step forward, our future unfolds.

3. Seedlings of Hope

From the earth, seedlings of hope emerge, A testament to life’s relentless surge. New beginnings, in every sprout, a story, Of resilience, of potential, of glory.

In these small beginnings, a world of change, A reminder that life is vast, and range. For in each seedling, a promise lies, Of new chapters, under open skies.

4. The Horizon Beckons

The horizon beckons, with hues of new, A call to the daring, to the few. An invitation, to start afresh, To paint one’s dreams, on a canvas fresh.

With every dawn, the world anew, Opportunities vast, perspectives true. For in the beckoning of the distant line, Lies the chance to redefine.

5. The Unfurling Sail

An unfurling sail, against the breeze, A symbol of beginnings, of breaking free. With the wind as guide, the sea as path, A journey starts, away from the past.

A venture bold, into the unknown, Where the seeds of new beginnings are sown. For in the unfurling of each sail, Lies a story, a wind-borne tale.

6. The First Word Spoken

With the first word spoken, a dialogue begins, A bridge between worlds, a kinship wins. A fresh start, in understanding sought, In the power of words, a new beginning wrought.

A conversation anew, a connection made, Where once was silence, dialogue parades. For in the first word, a door opens wide, To new beginnings, where hope resides.

7. The Butterfly Emerges

From the cocoon, the butterfly emerges, A symbol of new life, of transformative surges. A beginning marked by wings unfurled, In the dance of the butterfly, a new world.

A journey from the shadows, into the light, A testament to change, to taking flight. For in each emergence, a story of renewal, A life reborn, in beauty’s accrual.

8. The Blank Page

A blank page lies before, pristine and clear, A world of possibilities, drawing near. A start anew, with words yet unwritten, In the promise of the blank, we are smitten.

A canvas for dreams, for stories untold, In the blank page, our futures unfold. For in its emptiness, a challenge, a call, To fill it with life, with the stories of all.

9. The First Ray of Sun

The first ray of sun, piercing the dawn, A herald of beginnings, of darkness gone. A light anew, in the shadows cast, A promise of the future, of night surpassed.

A warming glow, a beacon of hope, In the sun’s first ray, we find our scope. For in its light, a path is shown, To new beginnings, where seeds are sown.

10. The Journey Begins

With a single step, the journey begins, Away from the known, from past sins. A path forward, into the unseen, Where new beginnings, have always been.

A quest for growth, for discovery anew, In the journey’s start, our spirits renew. For in the venture of the open road, Lies the story of new beginnings, told.

11. The First Note Played

The first note played, in silence breaks, A melody of beginnings, as the morning wakes. A symphony of possibilities, in harmony found, In the music of life, where new starts abound.

A note that sings, of dreams to chase, Of the future’s melody, in time’s embrace. For in the first note, a journey’s start, A song of new beginnings, from the heart.

12. The Opening Scene

An opening scene, on life’s stage set, A new beginning, in the sun’s coronet. A play unfolds, with roles anew, Where the script is life, and the actors true.

A chance to perform, to live out loud, In the opening scene, life’s promise avowed. For in each beginning, an act of creation, A story told, of rejuvenation.

13. The First Blossom

The first blossom opens, to the sun’s kiss, A sign of new life, of seasonal bliss. A start anew, in nature’s cycle, Where beginnings are sacred, almost biblical.

A bloom that speaks, of renewal’s breath, Of life’s resilience, in the face of death. For in the first blossom, a world reborn, A testament to beginnings, each morn.

Did You Know?

The concept of “The First Blossom” as a symbol of new beginnings is deeply rooted in many cultures around the world. For instance, in Japan, the annual blooming of cherry blossoms, or “ Sakura ,” is celebrated as a symbol of renewal, the fleeting nature of life, and the heralding of spring. This cultural event, known as “ Hanami ,” involves people gathering under cherry blossom trees to enjoy the beauty of the flowers, reflecting on the cycle of life and new beginnings. The Sakura has been a significant symbol in Japanese art, literature, and culture for centuries, embodying the delicate balance between the transient and the eternal aspects of life.

14. The New Chapter

A new chapter waits, its pages bare, Ready for the stories, we dare to share. A fresh start, in lines yet written, In the chapter’s promise, we are smitten.

A narrative anew, in life’s book found, Where past chapters end, new dreams are bound. For in each new chapter, a journey’s start, A tale of beginnings, from the heart.

15. The First Breath

With the first breath, a life begins, A world of possibilities, of wins and sins. A start anew, in each inhale, In the breath of life, a mighty gale.

A force that propels, forward into the fray, In the first breath, life’s play. For in each beginning, a force so vital, A story unfolds, in the breath’s recital.

16. The Opening Door

An opening door, to rooms unknown, Where new beginnings have been sown. A threshold crossed, with hopeful heart, In the door’s opening, a new start.

A passage to futures, bright and bold, Where the story of life, can unfold. For in each door opened, a chance anew, To step into beginnings, and pursue.

17. The First Light

The first light breaks, on darkness’ end, A herald of beginnings, around the bend. A beacon of hope, in the night’s retreat, In the light’s first touch, new beginnings meet.

A dawn of possibilities, in the morning’s glow, Where the seeds of tomorrow, begin to grow. For in the first light, a path is shown, To new beginnings, where light is sown.

18. The Unveiling

An unveiling of dreams, once hidden away, A start of something new, in the light of day. A revelation of paths, not before seen, In the unveiling, a canvas clean.

A moment of discovery, of potential untold, In new beginnings, our stories unfold. For in each unveiling, a truth is found, A start anew, in which we are bound.

What Are New Beginnings?

New beginnings symbolize the profound shifts in our lives when we embark on uncharted paths, embracing change and seizing the opportunities for growth and self-discovery. They signify the commencement of a journey towards renewal and the exploration of our potential, fostering a sense of positivity, faith, and the freedom to express our creativity and artistry.

As we stand at the threshold of a new beginning, we are filled with a sense of anticipation and excitement. It’s a time when one can redefine their purpose, set fresh goals, and take bold steps toward a brighter, more fulfilling future. Embracing a new beginning offers an opportunity to shed old habits and embrace new perspectives, carving out a path toward our true calling.

Each new beginning is a canvas waiting to be painted with the colors of our dreams and aspirations. It’s a chance to tap into the reservoir of untapped potential, where we can unleash our creativity and unlock our hidden talents. This transformative phase allows us to cultivate resilience, adaptability, and a renewed sense of purpose as we navigate uncharted waters.

Why Are New Beginnings Important?

New beginnings hold immense importance as they embody the spirit of resilience , optimism , and the courage to confront challenges, fostering personal growth, self-discovery, and transformation. They offer the gift of a second chance, often accompanied by serendipitous moments and the gratifying experience of success, instilling a sense of potential, positivity, and joy in the journey towards rebirth and self-love.

Embracing new beginnings allows individuals to shed the weight of past disappointments and embrace the possibility of a brighter future. It nurtures an unyielding belief in one’s abilities, cultivating a deep-seated sense of determination and purpose.

Through new beginnings, individuals are give the power toed to reinvent themselves, break free from stagnation, and move forward with unwavering resolve. They serve as a reminder that change is inevitable and, when embraced with an open heart, can lead to remarkable personal growth and fulfillment.

What Are the Benefits of Embracing New Beginnings?

Embracing new beginnings offers a myriad of benefits, including the opportunity for profound self-discovery, the cultivation of resilience, and the potential for transformative growth. It sparks inspiration, presents new opportunities, and fosters a sense of positivity, serendipity, and gratitude, ultimately paving the way for success and the freedom to explore one’s potential.

One of the remarkable aspects of embracing new beginnings is the chance to embark on a journey of self-discovery, where individuals can delve deep into their aspirations, strengths, and values, leading to a better understanding of themselves. With each new beginning, there’s an opportunity to cultivate resilience, learn from past experiences, and emerge stronger, ready to face life’s challenges with renewed vigor.

Furthermore, new beginnings act as a catalyst for transformative growth, allowing individuals to step out of their comfort zones, break free from limitations, and unlock their full potential. The experience of embracing new opportunities fuels inspiration, ignites creativity, and fosters a mindset of optimism and gratitude, promoting a sense of serendipity and the belief in the endless possibilities that lie ahead.

How Can New Beginnings Help with Personal Growth?

New beginnings serve as catalysts for personal growth by instigating change, facilitating transformation, and embarking individuals on an give the power toing journey fueled by motivation and encouragement . They unfold the beauty of success, drawing inspiration from nature, nurturing a sense of positivity, faith, and a horizon of endless possibilities, ultimately leading to profound self-discovery and the courage to embrace change.

They symbolize the renewal and rebirth innate to the cycle of life, much like the blossoming of a flower after the winter frost. Just as spring breathes new life into the world, new beginnings breathe new life into our spirits, renewing our zest for life and propelling us forward with renewed vigor.

They provide the impetus to break free from the shackles of complacency and venture into uncharted territories, where hidden talents and untapped potential await discovery. It’s through these beginnings that we come to realize the unbounded nature of our capabilities, instilling within us a deep sense of self-belief and purpose.

What Is the Poem “Dawn’s Promise” About?

The poem “Dawn’s Promise” encapsulates the essence of change, hope, and inspiration, weaving a narrative that mirrors the journey of growth, transformation, and the courage to embrace new possibilities. It eloquently portrays the serendipitous beauty found in nature, evoking gratitude while drawing parallels to the guiding light of stars and the promise of a new dawn.

The poem delves into the universal themes of hope and renewal, offering readers a poignant reflection on the inevitability of change and the resilience that accompanies it. The use of nature’s imagery, from the gentle hues of sunrise to the steadfastness of stars, underscores the enduring power of natural forces and instills a sense of awe in the beauty that surrounds us.

Through its rich symbolism, the poem invites contemplation on the cyclical nature of life, reminding us that just as darkness gives way to light, difficulties can transform into opportunities.

What Is the Theme of the Poem?

The theme of the poem “Dawn’s Promis” revolves around the notions of change, hope, and inspiration, portraying a transformative journey of growth, courage, and the serendipitous beauty found in nature. It draws parallels to the guiding light of stars, reflecting the potential for new beginnings and the promise of a brighter tomorrow.

The poem unfolds a captivating narrative that represents the cyclical nature of life, where change is inevitable, yet infused with the hope of renewal. As the poem delves into the essence of transformation , it evokes a sense of resilience and the courage to venture into new possibilities, akin to the unfolding of a new day.

The symbolism of stars accentuates the notion of guidance and illumination, symbolizing the potential for transcending challenges and embracing growth .

What Are the Symbols Used in the Poem?

The poem “Dawn’s Promise” employs powerful symbols, depicting the transformative nature of change, the enduring hope and inspiration found along the journey, and the courageous exploration of new possibilities. It intricately weaves the beauty of nature, drawing parallels to the guiding light of stars and evoking a profound sense of gratitude for life’s blessings.

Amidst the lines of this poem, the symbolism of dawn signifies not only a new beginning but also the resilience to embrace the unknown with optimism, drawing a parallel to life’s ever-changing phases. The imagery of nature’s beauty serves as a poignant reminder of the harmony and balance that exists in the world, anchoring the themes of hope and renewal. The stars, often associated with guidance and dreams, elevate the poem’s message, illuminating the path towards new horizons and inspiring perseverance.

What Is the Message of the Poem?

The message of the poem “Dawn’s Promise” resonates with the transformative power of change , the enduring hope and inspiration inherent in the journey of growth and transformation, and the courageous embrace of new possibilities. It conveys the intrinsic beauty of nature, drawing parallels to the guiding light of stars and evoking a profound sense of gratitude for life’s serendipitous blessings.

In this evocative piece, the poem eloquently captures the essence of change as a powerful force that shapes the course of life, mirroring the ever-unfolding beauty of nature’s transitions. Its verses paint a vivid portrait of resilience and adaptability, reflecting the human capacity to navigate through uncertain times and emerge stronger.

Through metaphorical imagery, the poem illustrates the interconnectedness between the natural world and our internal landscapes, inviting contemplation on the cosmic significance of our individual journeys. It reminds us that like the stars that illuminate the night sky, each person carries within them the potential to radiate their own unique brilliance in the world.

What Are Some Other Poems About New Beginnings?

Several other poems capture the essence of new beginnings, each exploring the transformative power of change and the embrace of endless possibilities. They serve as sources of motivation and encouragement, resonating with the inherent beauty of self-discovery, the serendipitous nature of life’s blessings, and the gratifying experience of success that accompanies the exploration of one’s potential through renewal and adventure.

The poem ‘The Road Not Taken’ by Robert Frost beautifully illustrates the theme of new beginnings, depicting the speaker’s contemplation of two diverging paths and their possibilities. Similarly, Maya Angelou’s ‘Still I Rise’ embodies the indomitable spirit of embarking on a new journey despite hardships, inspiring readers to embrace resilience and perseverance in the face of change.

Rudyard Kipling’s ‘If’ provides timeless wisdom, encouraging individuals to meet triumph and disaster with equanimity, serving as a poignant reminder of the transformative power of self-discovery and personal growth. These poems, alongside numerous others, enrich the literary landscape by encapsulating the universal yearning for renewal and the courage to embark on new chapters in life .

“The Start of Something New” by Unknown

The poem “The Start of Something New,” attributed to an unknown author, captures the essence of change and the uplifting embrace of new possibilities, serving as a source of motivation and encouragement. It resonates with the intrinsic beauty of self-discovery, the serendipitous nature of life’s blessings, and the gratifying experience of success that accompanies the exploration of one’s potential.

The poem evokes a deep sense of introspection, prompting individuals to contemplate the transformative power of embracing change. It illustrates how the journey of self-discovery intertwines with the fortuitous moments that shape our lives, allowing for personal growth and the revelation of one’s latent potential.

The poem’s motivating essence encourages readers to embark on new ventures, embracing the unpredictability of life with optimism and a resilient spirit. Its inspirational message conveys the notion that every dawn brings new opportunities, fostering a mindset of hope and perseverance.

“A New Beginning” by Unknown

A New Beginning, a poem penned by an unknown author, encapsulates the transformative power of change and the embrace of endless possibilities, serving as a source of motivation and encouragement. It resonates with the inherent beauty of self-discovery, the gratifying experience of success, and the exploration of one’s potential through renewal and adventure.

The poem masterfully captures the essence of newfound hope and the promise of a brighter tomorrow. It evokes a sense of optimism, inspiring individuals to embrace change as a gateway to growth and fulfillment. Through its verses, A New Beginning imparts the wisdom of seizing opportunities, expanding horizons, and venturing into uncharted territories as a means of unlocking one’s fullest potential. It embodies the spirit of resilience and unwavering determination, serving as a guiding light during times of transition and transformation.

The poem’s profound message encourages readers to embark on their journey of self-discovery with courage and conviction, igniting a sense of purpose and give the power toment.

“A New Day” by Unknown

A New Day, attributed to an unknown author, captures the essence of change and the uplifting embrace of new possibilities, serving as a source of motivation and encouragement. It resonates with the intrinsic beauty of self-discovery, the serendipitous nature of life’s blessings, and the gratifying experience of success that accompanies the exploration of one’s potential.

The poem reflects the universal theme of renewal, signaling a fresh start and a renewed sense of purpose. Through vivid imagery and evocative language, it evokes a sense of optimism and resilience in the face of challenges. It encourages individuals to embrace change, viewing it as an opportunity for growth and evolution. The verses beautifully convey the idea that every new day brings with it endless possibilities, waiting to be discovered and embraced. It is indeed an uplifting ode to the endless potential that resides within each one of us.

“New Beginnings” by Unknown

New Beginnings , authored by an unknown poet, encapsulates the transformative power of change and the embrace of endless possibilities, serving as a source of motivation and encouragement. It resonates with the inherent beauty of self-discovery, the gratifying experience of success, and the exploration of one’s potential through renewal and adventure.

The poem delves into the multifaceted nature of change, depicting it as a catalyst for personal growth and evolution. It inspires individuals to embrace new chapters in their lives, highlighting the resilience and adaptability of the human spirit. With its evocative imagery and uplifting tone, New Beginnings encourages readers to pursue their aspirations, instilling a sense of hope and optimism.

“Starting Over” by Unknown

Starting Over , attributed to an unknown author, captures the essence of change and the uplifting embrace of new possibilities, serving as a source of motivation and encouragement. It resonates with the intrinsic beauty of self-discovery, the serendipitous nature of life’s blessings, and the gratifying experience of success that accompanies the exploration of one’s potential.

The poem reflects the universal truth that change is an inevitable part of life, and embracing it can lead to remarkable personal growth. It encourages readers to find renewed hope and inspiration in the promise of new beginnings. Through its poignant verses, the poem encourages individuals to embrace the uncertainties that come with starting afresh. It celebrates the resilience of the human spirit and the optimism that can arise from embracing change.

How Can These Poems Inspire and Encourage Us?

These poems serve as sources of profound inspiration and encouragement , igniting the spirit of change and the embrace of new possibilities. They motivate individuals to embark on journeys of self-discovery, resonating with the inherent beauty of life’s blessings, the gratifying experience of success, and the exploration of one’s potential through renewal and adventure.

Their words evoke a profound sense of hope, urging readers to embrace challenges with resilience and determination. By capturing the essence of human emotions and experiences, they become guiding lights, illuminating the path toward personal growth and fulfillment.

Through their lyrical narratives, these poems inspire a mindset of optimism, nurturing the belief in the boundless potential within every individual. Their timeless messages encourage a bold pursuit of dreams, give the power toing individuals to rise above uncertainties and embrace the transformative power of change.

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When life takes an unexpected turn or a chapter comes to an end, we often find solace and inspiration in poetry. Poems about new beginnings invite us to reflect on the potential that change and renewal hold. They encourage us to embrace the transformative power of starting anew, offering words of hope, courage, and encouragement along the way. In this article, we delve into the realm of poems that celebrate and explore the theme of new beginnings.

The Road Less Traveled

The art of letting go, new beginnings: a fresh start.

New beginnings are like the blossoming of a flower after a long winter, bringing with them a sense of anticipation, hope, and possibility. The following poem captures the essence of this vivifying moment:

Oh, how the world awakens anew When spring's embrace begins to brew, Blossoms bloom and colors burst, Replacing winter's gloom with thirst.

With every petal, a story unfolds, Embracing the change that each bud holds, The symphony of life begins to play, New beginnings etched in flowers arrayed.

By Sarah Meadows

This delightful poem celebrates how a fresh start can bring forth a revival of nature's beauty. It captures the essence of new beginnings as a time of growth, renewal, and positive change.

The Journey Within: Self-Discovery and Renewal

Often, new beginnings prompt us to embark on an internal journey of self-reflection, self-discovery, and growth. The following poem embraces this quest for inner transformation:

I took the road less traveled by, Where shadows fade and spirits fly. I shed my past, my fears and strife, To forge ahead, to find new life.

Each step reveals a piece of me, As I break free and choose to see, The strength that lies within my core, As I embrace what lies in store.

By Robert Frost

This renowned poem by Robert Frost speaks to the courage it takes to embark on a new journey and choose a path less traveled. It urges us to leave behind the familiarity of what once was and delve deeper into the unknown, where true growth and self-discovery await.

Turning the Page: Letting Go and Moving Forward

The idea of new beginnings often involves letting go of the past to step forward into uncharted territories. This poignant poem encapsulates the emotions tied to bidding farewell and embracing change:

As seasons change and chapters close, I bid farewell and decompose. The ink is dry, the words now fade, Memories linger, but I won't be swayed.

For in my heart, a spark remains, Igniting hope amidst life's strains. With courage flaring, I turn the page, Open to new beginnings at each stage.

By Emily Jones

This heartfelt poem speaks to the art of letting go of what no longer serves us and allowing ourselves to move forward. It acknowledges the bittersweet nature of farewells while emphasizing the potential and excitement that await in the next chapter.

Embracing Change: A Resilient Spirit

In times of uncertainty and change, cultivating resilience becomes paramount. The following poem encourages us to embrace change as an opportunity for personal growth and transformation:

A caterpillar in her chrysalis lies, Transforming slowly, her spirit shall rise. Metamorphosis in the darkness she finds, Emerging bold, with wings that bind.

Change is her calling, her strength prevails, She spreads her wings, her resilience unveiled. A lesson in transformation for us all, To embrace the uncertain, stand tall.

By Rebecca Chambers

This enchanting poem likens the process of embracing change to that of a caterpillar's metamorphosis into a butterfly. It reminds us that within the cocoon of uncertainty, we have the ability to transform and emerge from challenges stronger than before.

Poems about new beginnings encapsulate the spirit of embracing change, renewal, and personal growth. They remind us that though stepping into the unknown can be daunting, it is also an opportunity to shed what no longer serves us and embrace the possibilities awaiting. These poems inspire us to embark on journeys of self-discovery, let go of the past, cultivate resilience, and find solace and courage in the face of change. So, as you navigate your own new beginnings, let these verses serve as a guiding light, inspiring you to embrace the transformative power of starting anew.

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Olga Sedakova is one of contemporary Russia’s foremost poetic voices and an eminent scholar in the fields of theology and European literature. She began her career in the cultural ‘underground’ of Moscow in the 1970s and has been concerned with the spiritual potential of poetry from the very beginning. Her work, inspired by Russian Modernism and the European poetic tradition, is a challenge to the postmodern age with its collages and soundbites. The present article explores the spirituality of poetic form on the example of the journey motif, understood by the poet as a pathway towards the silent centre.

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‘Poetry evokes emotions within us all’

H YDERABAD : Plato, the ancient Greek philosopher, once aptly remarked, “Poetry is nearer to the vital truth than history.” With the passage of time, our modes of expression have evolved from parchment to digital notepads, from ink-stained pages to the clatter of keyboards. We’ve traversed a long journey.

Yet amidst these changes, poetry remains an enduring constant. It may have transitioned across platforms and formats, but its essence lies in the art of self-expression, weaving a tapestry of experiences that resonate across hearts, unchanged through decades. Fast forward to 2024, poetry has become a therapeutic outlet for the digital audience.

As we commemorate World Poetry Day on March 21, we engage with poets and psychologists/therapists to delve into the realm of digital poetry and explore its role in aiding the digital audience.

Reflecting on the profound impact of poetry in his life, Akshay Tiwari, Founder of Hyderabad Poetry Project, shares, “Poetry evokes emotions within us all. For me, it binds souls, reminding me that I am not alone in my depth of feeling. Seeking solace in fleeting tranquility is a universal pursuit. While humans may differ, our shared emotions unite us globally.” Influenced deeply by literary luminaries such as Walt Whitman, Edgar Allen Poe, Jaun Elia, and more, Tiwari reminisces about the intimacy of reading poetry from books, each volume a cherished repository of emotions, inviting him to trace his fingers along their spines, to feel the texture of the paper, and to immerse himself in the words adorning their pages.

Holding a book of poetry, he found, forged a personal connection between himself and the poems within.

The evolution of poetry from printed pages and handwritten letters to spoken word performances and digital formats marks a profound transformation. Tiwari elaborates, “The rise of spoken word and performance poetry has reshaped the art form into a communal experience, where poets infuse their words with raw emotion and energy, captivating audiences with the visceral power of their voice and gesture. In this live setting, poetry resonates deeply, sparking conversations, challenging societal norms, and inspiring action, thus offering both timeless intimacy and dynamic immediacy to the art of verse.”

Discussing the impact of digital poetry, Tiwari emphasises its significant contributions to society by expanding access to and engagement with poetry in innovative ways. Through digital platforms, poetry has transcended geographical and cultural barriers, reaching broader and more diverse audiences than ever before. This increased accessibility democratises poetry, enabling individuals from all walks of life to discover, create, and share poetry on a global scale. Additionally, digital poetry serves as a platform for social commentary and activism, empowering poets to address pressing issues and spark meaningful conversations online. In essence, poetry emerges as a form of revolution akin to other art forms.

Reflecting on poetry’s therapeutic potential in digital platforms, Tiwari asserts, “It is unequivocally therapeutic. Whether in verse or not, some find solace in articulating their emotions, while others prefer to transcribe them onto paper. The act of writing, even if it’s just a single word or phrase, can profoundly impact our emotional well-being. Seeing these words visually can provide clarity and validation to our feelings, offering perspective and tranquility upon revisiting them. Writing becomes a therapeutic process, allowing us to unload our thoughts limitlessly, devoid of judgment; paper becomes our most empathetic confidant. It’s a journey towards inner peace through self-expression.”

When questioned about the therapeutic efficacy of poetry, Dr Mazher Ali, Consultant Psychiatrist at CARE Hospitals, acknowledges the rising popularity of social media poetry, such as insta-poetry. He explains, “Its brevity and accessibility make it easy to consume and share, fostering connections among individuals navigating similar experiences. Additionally, it can de-stigmatise mental health struggles, fostering a sense of community.”

Dr Ali further suggests that integrating creative mediums like poetry into therapy sessions can be a potent tool for self-expression and introspection. It enables patients to engage with their emotions in novel ways, fostering insights that might remain elusive through verbal communication alone.

‘Poetry evokes emotions within us all’

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  • The Journey of Life: Exploring the Beauty of Poems about Journeys

Life is a journey filled with twists and turns, ups and downs, and countless experiences that shape who we are. It is no wonder that the theme of journeys has been a popular subject in poetry for centuries. Poets have used this metaphorical concept to capture the essence of life's challenges, self-discovery, and personal growth. In this article, we will delve into the captivating world of poems about journeys in life and explore their profound meanings.

The Metaphorical Journey

One of the most fascinating aspects of poems about journeys is their metaphorical nature. These poems take readers on a symbolic expedition, where the physical voyage represents a deeper exploration of the human psyche. They invite us to reflect on our own life journeys and contemplate the lessons we have learned along the way.

One such example of a poem that beautifully encapsulates this metaphorical journey is "The Road Not Taken" by Robert Frost. Through his masterful use of language, Frost paints a vivid picture of a traveler standing at a crossroads, contemplating which path to take. This poem serves as a reminder that life is full of choices and that the roads we choose can have a profound impact on our lives.

Two roads diverged in a wood, and I— I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference.

The Journey of Self-Discovery

Life's journey often involves a search for meaning, purpose, and self-discovery. Many poets have explored this theme by portraying characters embarking on an introspective journey, uncovering truths about themselves along the way. These poems inspire us to reflect on our own identities and the transformative power of self-exploration.

Ralph Waldo Emerson's poem "Success" is a prime example of this genre. Emerson encourages readers to define their own version of success and to embrace their unique journey, rather than conforming to society's expectations. Through his eloquent words, Emerson reminds us that true success lies in our ability to authentically express ourselves.

To laugh often and much; To win the respect of intelligent people And the affection of children; To earn the appreciation of honest critics And endure the betrayal of false friends;

The Journey of Resilience

Life's journey is not always smooth sailing. It often presents us with obstacles, hardships, and setbacks that test our resilience and determination. Poems about journeys of resilience capture the human capacity to overcome adversity and find strength in challenging moments.

Maya Angelou's powerful poem "Still I Rise" perfectly embodies this theme. Angelou's words resonate with resilience, empowering readers to rise above any difficulties they may face. Her poem serves as a reminder that no matter how many times life knocks us down, we have the power to rise again.

You may shoot me with your words, You may cut me with your eyes, You may kill me with your hatefulness, But still, like air, I'll rise.

Poems about journeys in life offer us a unique lens through which to view our experiences and reflect on our personal growth. They capture the essence of the human condition, reminding us that life is a continuous voyage of self-discovery, resilience, and transformation. So, as you navigate the twists and turns of your own journey, take solace in the beautiful words of these poems that illuminate the path ahead.

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Journey from St. Petersburg to Moscow

by Alexander Radishchev

Translated by Andrew Kahn & Irina Reyfman

Alexander Radishchev’s Journey from St. Petersburg to Moscow is among the most important pieces of writing to come out of Russia in the age of Catherine the Great. An account of a fictional journey along a postal route, it blends literature, philosophy, and political economy to expose social and economic injustices and their causes at all levels of Russian society. Not long after the book’s publication in 1790, Radishchev was condemned to death for its radicalism and ultimately exiled to Siberia instead.

Radishchev’s literary journey is guided by intense moral conviction. He sought to confront the reader with urgent ethical questions, laying bare the cruelty of serfdom and other institutionalized forms of exploitation. The Journey’s multiple strands include sentimental fictions, allegorical discourses, poetry, theatrical plots, historical essays, a treatise on raising children, and comments on corruption and political economy, all informed by Enlightenment arguments and an interest in placing Russia in its European context. Radishchev is perhaps the first in a long line of Russian writer-dissenters such as Herzen and Solzhenitsyn who created a singular literary idiom to express a subversive message. In Andrew Kahn and Irina Reyfman’s idiomatic and stylistically sensitive translation, one of imperial Russia’s most notorious clandestine books is now accessible to English-speaking readers.

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Combining profound linguistic sophistication with enviable literary style, Andrew Kahn and Irina Reyfman, two of today’s most esteemed scholars of Russian literature, have produced the definitive translation of Radishchev’s classic revolutionary cri de coeur.

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Ella Borrie on the best books about motherhood she’s come across so far.

Over the past few years I’ve been drawn to books about motherhood. I’m fascinated by the joys and horrors of becoming a parent. The question of children also feels more pressing than it used to. It’s like I’ve been receiving a transmission from an otherworldly source. The signal is getting stronger and is coming more regularly, but I’m not sure what it’s saying. I’ve been hoovering up anything that might help me translate and offer some wisdom for the path forward. 

The books I’ve read so far traverse the delight, anger and boredom of motherhood. They present parenthood as transcendent – something miraculous (an almost mystical creation force) and messy (painful in every sense). Through my reading I’ve learnt that motherhood is complicated. It is an intimate thing but the societal expectations placed on mothers have political implications. I’ve learned that pregnancy is impressive; it’s one of the most extreme things the human body can do. The physical and emotional changes that accompany pregnancy are a little alarming, as is the lack of respect and support offered to mothers for the work they do. I’m also compelled by the heartbreak of motherhood and the surrender of control that is required when someone becomes a parent. 

I’m not finished on my reading journey yet, but here are some of the best books I’ve read so far.

Motherhood by Sheila Heti

Motherhood is a classic in the no-plot-just-vibes genre. The narrator is unsure whether she should have a child and the novel is structured around a series of questions she asks herself to discover an answer. There are no absolutes in this book – it makes for explosive and explorative reading. It’s a good place to start if you’re curious and uncertain.

The Most Important Job in the World by Gina Rushton

This is a clear-eyed non-fiction book about how motherhood intersects with big ideas like reproductive justice and the division of domestic labour. It is sharp, well informed, and gave me new language to think about complicated topics. The book has an (righteously, in my opinion) angry tone and explores the frustrations and injustices of parenting. The chapter on climate change uses the 2020 Australian bushfires as a focal point and I’m haunted by the image of how placentas (a protective organ that are usually pink) were blackened by wildfire smoke. 

Past Lives by Leah Dodd

Past Lives explores everyday life in precise detail. Caring for a young child is an important texture in this book, it is a source of delight and work. These poems understand how deadpan humour turns into sincerity and what images are mundane while also being dramatic/tragic. I cried when I heard Tether read aloud for the first time. The poem imagines the unwinding of a mother and child’s togetherness: “once we were connected / by a vein and two arteries         ever since, / we drift           I take these gifts with grace” .

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This is a story about your mother by Louise Wallace

This poetry collection examines how motherhood is a shapeshifting force. Meaning follows form in these dextrous poems where Louise Wallace twists Huggies’ week-by-week pregnancy emails, making them something unrecognisable. Motherhood is presented as a site of change, as something new with familiar parts. Wallace has also just published her first novel, Ash (reviewed here) , about the pressures of motherhood and the stress of hidden labour. 

Matrescence by Lucy Jones

Matrescence is a thorough book about the process of becoming a mother. Lucy Jones explores the physiological, psychological and social transformations that happen as someone passes through the portal of motherhood. This is a good book if you like well written non-fiction and nature writing. Matrescence was brain-bending and I think it might the best book I’ll read in 2024. 

Nightbitch by Rachel Yoder

This is another book focused on metamorphosis. In Nightbitch the main character is so frustrated by the realities of motherhood she literally turns into a dog. I loved how the book embraced embodied anger and played out the idea of animal instincts and loss of identity to an extreme conclusion. 

Diary of a Void by Emi Yagi

Diary of a Void is a quietly subversive novel where a woman gains a sense of self by faking a pregnancy. Her experience is the opposite of what motherhood normally is; she gains time, bodily autonomy and a release from the monotony of her life. This is a gentle and funny book that creates a clever tension with the reader. While the novel depicts having a baby as a freeing experience, we know that that is far from the reality. 

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Essential Labour: Mothering as Social Change by Angela Garbes

This memoir places motherhood firmly in the civic space. Angela Garbes argues that because motherhood is highly skilled and indispensable work it has the potential to be a disruptive force for good. I liked how the book described “the geography of mothering” and focused on the importance of community in parenthood.

Otherhood, edited by Alie Benge, Lil O’Brien and Kathryn van Beek

Otherhood has just come out and I’m extremely excited for this homegrown essay collection about being childless, childfree and child-adjacent. Among others, the book features Kate Camp’s brilliant essay ‘ Why Are There So Many Songs About Rainbows?’ about her experience of IVF. This book appeals to me as motherhood isn’t presented as a foregone conclusion. I’m looking forward to reading how the contributing writers are navigating the many paths life can take.

All of the books mentioned above can be ordered from Unity Books Wellington and Auckland .

The Spinoff Review of Books is proudly brought to you by Unity Books , recently named 2020 International Book Store of the Year, London Book Fair, and Creative New Zealand. Visit Unity Books Wellington or Unity Books Auckland online stores today. 

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When Did Everything Become a ‘Journey’?

Changing our hair, getting divorced, taking spa vacations — they’re not just things we do; they’re “journeys.” The quest for better health is the greatest journey of all.

An illustration of the word "journey" done in a three dimensional typeface. The word is repeated and gets smaller in pink and green. At the end of the repetition is a butterfly.

By Lisa Miller

Drew Barrymore has been talking with Gayle King about her perimenopause “journey ,” and the soccer phenom Carli Lloyd has just divulged her fertility “journey .” By sharing her breast cancer story, Olivia Munn has said she hopes she will “help others find comfort, inspiration, and support on their own journey.” A recent interview with Anne Hathaway has been posted on Instagram with a headline highlighting her “ sobriety journey ,” and Kelly Clarkson has opened up about what Women’s Health calls her “ weight loss journey .” On TikTok, a zillion influencer-guides lead pilgrims on journeys through such ephemeral realms as faith, healing, grief, friendship, mastectomy, and therapy — often selling courses, supplements or eating plans as if they were talismans to help safeguard their path.

“Journey” has decisively taken its place in American speech. The word holds an upbeat utility these days, signaling struggle without darkness or detail, and expressing — in the broadest possible way — an individual’s experience of travails over time.

It’s often related to physical or mental health, but it can really be about anything: “Putting on your socks can be a journey of self-discovery,” said Beth Patton, who lives in Central Indiana and has relapsing polychondritis, an inflammatory disorder. In the chronic disease community, she said, “journey” is a debated word. “It’s a way to romanticize ordinary or unpleasant experiences, like, ‘Oh, this is something special and magical.’” Not everyone appreciates this, she said.

According to the linguistics professor Jesse Egbert at Northern Arizona University, the use of “journey” (the noun) has nearly doubled in American English since 1990, with the most frequent instances occurring online. Mining a new database of conversational American English he and colleagues are building, Egbert could show exactly how colloquial “journey” has become: One woman in Pennsylvania described her “journey to become a morning person,” while another, in Massachusetts, said she was “on a journey of trying to like fish.”

Egbert was able to further demonstrate how the word itself has undergone a transformative journey — what linguists call “semantic drift.” It wasn’t so long ago that Americans mostly used “journey” to mean a literal trip, whereas now it’s more popular as a metaphor. Egbert demonstrated this by searching the more than one billion words in a database called COCA for the nouns people put before “journey” to clarify what sort they’re on. Between 1990 and 2005, the most common modifier was “return,” followed by words like “ocean,” “train,” “mile,” “night,” “overland,” and “bus.”

But between 2006 and 2019, usage shifted. “Return” remains the most common noun modifier to journey, but now it’s followed closely by “faith,” “cancer,” and “life.” Among the top 25 nouns used to modify “journey” today are: “soul,” “adoption,” and “hair.”

In almost every language, “journey” has become a way to talk abstractly about outcomes, for good reason: According to what linguists call the “primary metaphor theory,” humans learn as babies crawling toward their toys that “‘purpose’ and ‘destination’ coincide,” said Elena Semino, a linguist at Lancaster University who specializes in metaphor. As we become able to accomplish our goals while sitting still (standardized tests! working from home!), ambition and travel diverge. Yet we continue to envision achievement as a matter of forward progress. This is why we say, “‘I know what I want, but I don’t know how to get there,’” Semino explained. “Or ‘I’m at a crossroads.’”

So it’s not surprising, perhaps, that as Americans started seeing good health as a desirable goal, achievable through their own actions and choices — and marketers encouraged these pursuits and commodified them — the words “journey” and “health” became inextricably linked. In 1898, C.W. Post wrote a pamphlet he called “The Road to Wellville,” which he attached to each box of his new product, Grape-Nuts. In 1926, the Postum Cereal Company republished the pamphlet as a small book , now with the subtitle, “A Personally Conducted Journey to the Land of Good Health by the Route of Right Living.”

The language (and business) of self-help so completely saturates culture, “it gets kind of hard to trace where a word started and where it came from,” said Jessica Lamb-Shapiro, author of “Promise Land: My Journey Through America’s Self-Help Culture.” Americans like to put an optimistic, brave spin on suffering, and “journey” seeped in because, Lamb-Shapiro speculated, it’s bland enough to “tackle really difficult things,” yet positive enough to “make them palatable and tolerable.”

“Journey” had fully entered medical speak by the 2010s. Many cancer patients recoiled from the “battle” language traditionally used by doctors, as well as by friends and relatives. In “Illness as Metaphor,” Susan Sontag had noted back in 1978 that “every physician and every attentive patient is familiar with, if perhaps inured to, this military terminology.” But now, opposition to the notion of disease as an enemy combatant reached a crescendo. To reflexively call an experience of cancer a battle created “winners” and “losers,” where death or long suffering represented a failure — of will, strength, determination, diet, behavior, or outlook — on the part of the patient.

Many patients “detest” the military metaphor, Robert Miller conceded in Oncology Times in 2010. Knowing this, Miller, then a breast cancer oncologist affiliated with Johns Hopkins, said he struggled to find the right words in composing a condolence note to a patient’s spouse. “I welcome suggestions,” he wrote.

“Journey” seemed less judgmental, more neutral. In Britain, the National Health Service had started to almost exclusively use “journey” language in reference to cancer (treatments were “pathways”). Semino, the metaphor expert whose father had died of cancer at a time when patients’ diagnoses were hidden from them, wanted to examine how patients talked about it — and whether that language caused them harm. In a research paper Semino published with colleagues in 2015, she looked at how patients talked about their cancer on forums online and found that they still used “battle” as often as they did “journey,” and that “journey” could be disempowering, as well.

For some people, talking about cancer as a “journey” gave them a sense of control and camaraderie — buddies traveling the same path — but others used the term to convey their exhaustion. Having cancer “is like trying to drive a coach and horses uphill with no back wheels on the coach,” one man wrote. Patients used “journey” to describe just how passive they felt or how reluctant to bear the burden of their disease. Separately, patients have told Semino how much they hate the word “journey,” saying it trivializes their experience, that it’s clichéd.

But it was too late: The metaphor already was everywhere. In 2014, Anna Wintour was asked which word she would like to banish from the fashion lexicon and she said, “journey.” The following year, Yolanda Foster, the mother of Gigi and Bella Hadid, told People magazine that while she was on her Lyme disease journey, two of her children were afflicted, too. Medical journals and government publications began describing insomnia , the effort to achieve health-care reform , diabetes , and the development of RSV vaccines as a journey. The term “healing journey,” in use since at least the mid-2010s, blew up around 2021. The phrase in news media referenced the experience of cancer , celebrity weight loss , trafficking of Indigenous children , Sean Combs’s creative process , spa vacations , amputation , and better sex .

On the Reddit channel Chronic Illness, one poster eloquently fumed that persistent sickness is not a journey. “It’s endless, pointless and repetitive. There’s no new ground to gain here.” The cultural insistence on illness as a journey, from which a traveler can learn useful, or even life-changing lessons, becomes something to “disassociate from, survive, endure.” It “causes social isolation.”

Although she concedes its downsides, Stephanie Swanson likes to think of herself as on a journey. Swanson, who is 37 and lives in Kansas City, was an engineer by training, with three young children, a career and a sideline as an aerialist, when she got long Covid in the summer of 2022. The things that had made her successful — her physical stamina, her ability to solve problems — evaporated. “I’ve had to give up my career, my hobbies, my physical abilities,” she said. “I’ve gained 30 pounds on my tiny dancer body. I’m doing the best I can with what I have.”

Swanson makes a distinction between “journey” and “trip”: The latter is circumscribed by a start, an end, and hotel and restaurant reservations along the way. She sees “journey” as a way to capture the arc of a whole life.

When she was running operations at a medical center at the University of Kansas, she always imagined slowing down to enjoy her kids more or to read a book, but “I felt like my head was going to explode.” Now Swanson has become a person who must rent a wheelchair for her upcoming trip to New York City, and she likes how “journey” accommodates all the challenging, unexpected circumstances she confronts. “To me, the word ‘journey’ resonates with choosing to be on a path of acceptance but not standing still,” she said. “I’m not giving up, but recognizing that this is the path I’m on.”

Ramani Durvasula uses “journey” advisedly. A clinical psychologist in Los Angeles who treats women in emotionally abusive relationships, she recognizes how “journey” has been “eye-rollingly cheapened” and has started to experiment with alternatives. She’s tried “process.” She’s tried “healing trajectory.” But she falls back on journey, because it, more than any other word, expresses the step-by-step, sometimes circular or backward nature of enduring something hard. “Arguably, a journey doesn’t have a destination,” she said. “Have you ever taken a hike in a loop? And you end up exactly where you parked your car?”

But Durvasula does object to the easy-breezy healing so many journey hashtags promote, what she calls the “post-sobriety, post-weight-loss, now-I’m-in-love-again-after-my-toxic-relationship” reels. Too many TikToks show the crying in the car then the cute party dress, skipping over the middle, when people feel ugly, angry, self-loathing, and hopeless. “I want to see the hell,” she said. “I want to see the nightmare.”

When in 2020 a Swedish linguist named Charlotte Hommerberg studied how advanced cancer patients describe their experience, she found they used “battle” and “journey,” like everyone else. But most also used a third metaphor that conveyed not progress, fight or hope. They said cancer was like “imprisonment,” a feeling of being stuck — like a “free bird in a cage,” one person wrote. Powerless and going nowhere.

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  23. The Journey of Life: Exploring the Beauty of Poems about Journeys

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  24. Journey from St. Petersburg to Moscow

    Alexander Radishchev's Journey from St. Petersburg to Moscow is among the most important pieces of writing to come out of Russia in the age of Catherine the Great. An account of a fictional journey along a postal route, it blends literature, philosophy, and political economy to expose social and economic injustices and their causes at all levels of Russian society.

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