Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.
In the realm of love, there's a sacred embrace, A bond unbreakable, adorned with grace, It's the purest essence, gentle and true,
By Nadiia Diia3 years ago in Poets
I’ve lived a thousand lives Many truths But just one lie The lie of your love And kindness Thank you Thank you Thank you again
By Atomic Historian3 years ago in Poets
In the golden hues of memory's embrace, I wander back to my childhood's grace. A time of innocence and endless play, Where dreams blossomed in the sun's warm ray.
In the depths of our being, a wisdom resides, A treasure untold, where truth abides. It's the voice of our soul, a guiding light,
In cosmic depths, where stars embrace, A tale of love takes hold in space. Two souls adrift, their paths aligned, Their hearts aglow, a love defined.
In the recesses of our minds, there lies A special place where reality defies, Where dreams take flight, and worries flee,
Haunting nights veiled in mystery's cloak Torn between the might decisions provoke Should I succumb to love's tender grasp
By Shari Gailla3 years ago in Poets
In a world obsessed with flawless perfection, Let us celebrate the beauty in imperfection, For it is in the flaws, the unique design,
By Boitumelo Mokgosi3 years ago in Poets
In the depths of my soul, a decision was made, To erase the letters, the promises once laid. From the book of life, pages now turned,
By Ghulam Abbas3 years ago in Poets
In the depths of stillness, where silence prevails, Whispers emerge, like ethereal tales, The language of the soul, soft and profound,
In the realm where darkness meets the day, Where light and shadows intertwine and sway, A dance unfolds, a cosmic ballet,
2 / 2 In the depths of sorrow's grip, she resides, A sad girl with tear-filled eyes, Her spirit weeps, her heart is heavy,
