Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.
Screens that teach, and minds engage Knowledge flows from page to page Distance fades when thoughts connect Learning grows with each reflect
By Jana Gamal2 months ago in Poets
– Notes that float and softly play Time stands still in sweet ballet Harmony in every sound Peace and wonder all around
– Hands that shape from stone or clay Figures breathe and seem to say Stories formed from heart and mind Art emerges, truth we find
Beneath the waves, a world unknown Colors burst, and life has grown Silent waters, creatures glide Secrets of the deep reside
Once near, transitions to far... Momentary lust sometimes transcends into endless regrets. Perhaps at times we enjoy the journey more than the destination...
By Armand Slayer2 months ago in Poets
and just like that the mountains are green again. and just like that i can breathe again. i find the kindness i always seek in winter
By Chaia Levi2 months ago in Poets
Lines that dance and softly sing Thoughts take flight on gentle wing Every rhyme a heart’s delight Whispers glow within the night
Scenes that flicker, lights that shine Stories told in frame and line Emotions play in every part Movies speak to every heart
Voices rise and footsteps fall Stage becomes a world for all Drama, laughter, tears, and cheer Stories live while actors near
Leaves that brighten every room Softening walls, dispelling gloom Air is fresh, the mind feels light Living green in gentle sight
Voices rise for justice fair Equality should fill the air Freedom’s call and dignity Rights for all humanity
Silent cries that need to speak Strength emerges from the weak Boundaries crossed, yet courage grows Respect must bloom where safety flows
