Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.
Autumn mists descend, Nature's whispers in the air, Autumn's gentle hug.
By Printique Studios2 years ago in Poets
Wildflowers in bloom, Nature's painted celebration, Petals hold life's joy.
What are we but little pieces, Floating in the world? Do we truly meet each other, Are our lives unfurled? Do you truly know me,
By Madison B. 2 years ago in Poets
In shadows deep, where colors meld, A canvas bold, a tale unveiled. Black and blue in graceful dance, Abstract whispers, a mystic trance.
By Silver Raven 2 years ago in Poets
In a canvas dance of color, bold and bright, A symphony of hues, a vibrant light. Red whispers passion, a flame untold,
In emerald realms, where nature weaves, A tapestry of life, beneath green eaves. Abstract whispers in the forest breeze,
With your presence, Fill our tent, And make us potent. Stir the pot, Mix life’s stew through and through. In the fire,
By Rowan Finley 2 years ago in Poets
We may not have a lot and we may be living quite simple, but as long as in this world we are two - then we are more than rich.
By Rasma Raisters2 years ago in Poets
I'm the mysterious ocean of space ever expanding Still connected in the ways undescribed, the void of all composure The vast ways we deal with things, brings a peace among existence itself
By Mason Darnielle2 years ago in Poets
TW: ...Offensive Language! Said "bitch be humble"... Would that man stop to bumble? He used all the weights!
By Matt B.2 years ago in Poets
In a world gripped by unseen strands, A pandemic whispers across distant lands. Sparse streets echo a silent plea, In the hush, we find uncertainty.
By Haris Hadzic2 years ago in Poets
In eons past, from Nibiru's celestial height, Alalu descended, a cosmic knight. His ship, a comet's radiant might, Lit up the heavens in a celestial flight.
