art

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

Lick The Valleys Up
"I like to see it lap the Miles" I like to see it lap the Miles — And lick the Valleys up — And stop to feed itself at Tanks —
By abdul3 years ago in Poets
YOUNG….OLD
When I was young I was top of the world, I never felt bad Now that I'm old I creak, I groan, I wander, where are the looks I had?
By The Invisible Writer3 years ago in Poets
Shadows Hold Their Breath By POET Emily Dickinson
When it comes, the Landscape listens — Shadows — hold their breath — When it goes, 'tis like the Distance On the look of Death —
By abdul3 years ago in Poets
Seal Despair
None may teach it — Any — 'Tis the Seal Despair — An imperial affliction Sent us of the Air — These lines are from a poem by Emily Dickinson titled "There's a certain Slant of light." The poem explores the emotional impact of certain kinds of light. The lines you have quoted suggest that the experience of despair cannot be taught or explained but is instead an "imperial affliction" that seems to come from the air itself. The phrase "None may teach it - Any - 'Tis the Seal Despair" suggests that despair is a deeply personal and subjective experience that cannot be communicated or shared with others. The poem explores the effect of this kind of despair on the speaker and the sense of isolation and loneliness it brings. The poem's final lines suggest that the experience of despair is a reminder of the transience of life and the inevitability of death. The poem can be interpreted as a meditation on the fragility of the human spirit and how we cope with life's emotional challenges.
By abdul3 years ago in Poets
Internal differenceS
Heavenly Hurt, it gives us — We can find no scarS, But internal differenceS, Where the Meanings, are — These lines are from a poem by Emily Dickinson titled "Heaven is what I cannot reach." The poem explores the theme of the transcendent and unattainable nature of heaven.
By abdul3 years ago in Poets
Certain Slant of light
"There's a certain Slant of light" There's a certain Slant of light, Winter Afternoons — That oppresses, like the Heft
By abdul3 years ago in Poets
"Embracing the Adventure: Overcoming Fear and Finding Reward in Travel and Adventure"
Travel and Adventure: Exploring the World Beyond Your Comfort Zone Travel and adventure are two of life's greatest joys. There's nothing quite like the feeling of exploring a new place, trying new things, and immersing yourself in a different culture. However, stepping outside of your comfort zone can be intimidating, especially if you're not used to traveling or taking risks. In this article, we'll explore the benefits of travel and adventure, and provide tips on how to make the most of your next trip.
By prabas naidu3 years ago in Poets
Plastic 💔
💔💔💔💔💔 Oh plastic, how you've changed our world With convenience, you've unfurled Your versatility and strength Seemed to go on at great length
By Safeera Sathar3 years ago in Poets
Meow meow kitty meow meow.
Kitty kitty Kiix loves his meow mix so damn much when he eats he growls at everything that is still or that moves, it is so damn funny, he grumbles like a grumpy cat whether he eats on time or not. Damn goofy cool-ass cat he's so damn funny. He looks like a cross between a shar-pei and a stupid grumpy cat when he runs for his bowl of food and H2o. He meows and sprays on the chia cat grass then he licks and munches on it, ugh gross, but hilarious, damn stupid cat ugh. Horny shar-pei grumpy cat na na na na na na!! Laugh out loud. Just imagine a shar-pei/grumpy cat mix, Laughing my phat ass off! Like it's half shar-pei then half grumpy cat then it is inhaling the meow mix that it has been so desperate to munch on all day long. Then it tries to drink some water but it chokes on its own cat cries while he is having difficulty digesting his food because he won't shut up meowing plus growling as if that is his only way of enjoying his food. If Kixxie does not get his meow mix he is slapping everybody and knocks them out like one hitter quitters while he cries, mows, and he is slapping everything and everyone with is paws and won't shut up growling and slapping objects plus people.
By Angelina F. Thomas3 years ago in Poets
🧚‍♀️Motherhood🧚‍♀️
💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔 A mother's love is pure and true, A sacrifice she makes anew. Bringing forth new life to this earth, Through pain and joy, a wondrous birth.
By Safeera Sathar3 years ago in Poets
Simulations In Probability
Using Simulations In Probability I use simulations to study phenomenas too complex to analyze by other means. Estimations, not determine, use in probable simulations.
By Yoel Davidson3 years ago in Poets
EMOJIS😍
💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔 Emojis, oh emojis, how they express, A range of emotions, without distress, From smiles to tears, and everything in between, They're the modern-day hieroglyphics, it seems.
By Safeera Sathar3 years ago in Poets