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Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.

The Four Elements Unite
Elements four unite Earth, air, fire, water blend Nature's symphony
By Innominaire3 years ago in Poets
Even though it was spring, I was still cold
Did I really have a wish; was it a pre-death order or did I wish for a wish, yet I didn't give it a chance and tried with all my might not to think about what was going through my mind.
By Recipology3 years ago in Poets
Soulmate Sketch
The soulmate sketch is a way to let your inner voice speak through to another soul that is trying to find their true soulmate.
By kainat rizvi3 years ago in Poets
A characteristic of women compared with Water
The river is the river is the river of love... You are also a girl... You are also a girl... One or two hundred reasons...
By Siva Ranjani Nagarajan3 years ago in Poets
My Home Still Exists The Way It Was, Somewhere.
A mansion. In this dream, I am cleaning a mansion. It’s my old home, the old road. I’m vacuuming the hallway to my childhood room. The house is empty, the world is abandoned, I’m roads and roads away, just the way I used to dream of this house when I lived here..
By Jamie Ramsay3 years ago in Poets
Elemental Union
Centered. Grounded. Breathe. Compressed air awaits a spark. Flame, kiss your lover. Small room for error With "controlled" dragonfire,
By Meredith Harmon3 years ago in Poets
Drunken Rhymes
Suns been shining, You already know it's that time, And I swear it's an automatic motive, It's obviously how it's defined!
By Grace Blessing3 years ago in Poets
Purpose
We are guilty of it, almost everyday. There is no justification or a logical excuse. It is simply because we are human. They say it’s in our DNA;
By Grace Blessing3 years ago in Poets
Adulting
This thing called adulthood is like a rollercoaster while you sky dive, It's juggling having a social life and handling my own version of a 9-5,
By Grace Blessing3 years ago in Poets
Nature's Duality
Steady ground, a facade Hiding secrets, deep and broad Nature's duality, revealed Gentle waves, a facade
By Baris Ovali3 years ago in Poets
The Elements
Mountain peaks rise high Ancient stone, witness to time Nature's grandeur, nigh Rivers flow, endless deep
By Baris Ovali3 years ago in Poets
The Seasons Are Sweeping Through
The seasons are sweeping through my room like I left the patio door wide open. I'm sad to leave behind these walls I’ve just recently become friends with.
By Jamie Ramsay3 years ago in Poets