Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.
Rise up, oh mighty soul, And let your light shine bright, For within you lies a power untold, A strength to conquer any fight.
By new king3 years ago in Poets
In the quiet of the evening, As the sun begins to set, We pause to catch a fleeting moment, That we'll never soon forget.
In you, I have found my heart's true home, A love that has flourished, and has never roamed, Your eyes sparkle like the stars up above,
There's a beauty in a woman that's more than just skin deep, A strength and resilience that's often hidden, but never asleep,
They rise before the sun each day, Ready to face what comes their way, They carry burdens that no one sees, And yet they do it all with ease.
Amidst the fields of green and gold, The beauty of nature does unfold, With every blade of grass and flower in bloom, The world around us feels like a grand ballroom.
Jungle canopy New metal bird shrieks closer Red rolling thunder
By Jonathan Lawrence3 years ago in Poets
Life, a fleeting gift, Moments slip through our fingers, Cherish every breath. 🌸
By MAKING REAL MONEY3 years ago in Poets
I wanted to write from my bed As purple clouds danced in my head But it was a strain With covid on my brain So I wrote a limerick instead!
By Sonia Heidi Unruh3 years ago in Poets
Amidst the chaos of life's demands, There's a place that offers peace and calm. A place where the beauty of nature stands,
By Daren Purdy3 years ago in Poets
With ink and paper I shall compose, A poem without a claim of prose, To be shared with all who wish to read, Without restriction or fee to heed.
By thamee 163 years ago in Poets
The heart beats on, relentless and strong Through all the trials and pains, it carries on For love, for hope, for all that we hold dear The heart beats on, without a trace of fear
By Afee Writes3 years ago in Poets
