Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.
In the Garden In the garden, flowers bloom, Colors bright, a sweet perfume. The sun shines down, warming rays, Nature's beauty on display.
By Overnight night3 years ago in Poets
do you hear those voices singing on the wind? familiar songs of sorrow harmonize dismissals. there are no victims left; now we hunt each other.
By ⸘jason alan‽3 years ago in Poets
As soon as she is ready she will start to produce a prayer. As she kneels above the sky from the distant flames that are in her garden. And so that as it is it will be the scene of the world within which is in the heart.
By Paul Noel Cimino3 years ago in Poets
preamble has departed, by now. you know- what you need to know, what you need to start- ultimately, there is a science to the art of it,
The beauty of simplicity, so pure and true, A life that's lived, without any hue, Where each moment counts, in its own way,
By SK Pindiprolu3 years ago in Poets
In the shadows of the night they roam, The silent killers, the mafia's own, Their grip on the city is firm and tight, Their power reaches far beyond sight.
By Karun 3 years ago in Poets
A Poem Using the Title of Every Challenge I’ve Entered Thus Far Dear Fellow Vocal Writers, Life is a challenge to be sure
By Atomic Historian3 years ago in Poets
What does it mean when the answer is sadness? Who are you in that moment? Who was wronged? Where is the pain? What lonely thing? Given what little thing? You are given the Origin. Dance to the god of death. Feel life at every angle. They feel it too.
By Kayla McIntosh3 years ago in Poets
Your love is painful. The sweetest destruction. Or so I thought. How many times did I give you permission to pummel my tattered heart? Chances are an understatement, looking back.
By Nova Binx3 years ago in Poets
Dear reader, I write to thee, To muse on life and artistry. In this letter, I shall share, A tale of creation and flair.
By Adan3 years ago in Poets
Oh Beautiful Tapestry, With every brushstroke, you create a new scene, A kaleidoscope of colors, with differences that gleam.
Dear Hope, I write to you with words of praise, For you are the light that guides us through the maze. In the face of adversity and despair,
