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Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.
Áine at Lough Gur
Introduction This is my twenty-seventh piece inspired by Justine G. Cappelli's beautiful and inspirational artwork. I love that Justine always gives the full story behind the painting, which gives me more than just the painting to work from.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred a day ago in Poets
My Pain. Content Warning.
I felt your rain upon my face as it trinkled down my throat. I danced in rain all about your place; squished it between my toes, accepting the cleansing restoration, return of all lost hope, peeling back the layered sands as the lands still flood below. lifting worship, I praise your name, cause your strength is how I cope. A gift to all of God's creation, let Jesus steer your boat. He calms the seas. He brings you rain. He will keep you afloat. He has the keys to break all the chains; to Him I shall devote. He loved us then, as He loves us now; restores all whom are broke. He is our peace. Oh! Hear how He cries. . please. Don't get trapped within the smoke. Everly patient, graciously waiting, Jesus Christ come quickly you alone are our only hope!
By Dina Evans a day ago in Poets
SEARCHING
SEARCHING I’ve been through life, through ups, through downs, I’ve searched in squares, I’ve searched in rounds, I’ve never found that single thing that’s missing, Even when I sit there reminiscing, Something somewhere just isn’t there, Something from my heart that says I cared.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 3 days ago in Poets
