art
Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.
Apology without action isn't enough
Frustrating when you get a bunch of "sorry" from someone who just says it to deflect from not actually caring. When people say they will, do something and not back it up is frustrating. They can say they were trying to make something work when they don't actually. The lack of tying your string to their boat in guidance shows it all. Be actually helpful or don't keep the other person in your regular visits or calls. The fake voice of pretend concern is strange. All just disturbing to hear those undertones of actual contempt. Don't want your fake apology without showing true patching of a situation. Stop telling people you apologized when you at the heart of it all really didn't. I don't accept fake apologies. Mean it or you are just saying the word sorry to get by, I don't fake apologize to people when I don't mean it. If I don't feel that way I will say why. I am not giving anyone a bullshit reply. Let me know you don't actually give a fuck much!
By Seashell Harpspring 7 days ago in Poets
An Aeolian Harp
Introduction A line inspired this in the Tony Wilson book "Twenty Four Hour Party People" While Tony Wilson was sometimes mad and way out, he was also an intellectual, and either I didn't know or had forgotten the story of the Aeolian Harp. Don't you think Aeolian is a strange and beautiful word?
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 8 days ago in Poets
To Find It
Are you still trying to find it? To hold it, to place it? Are you still trying to make it? To own it, to take it? Are you still trying to be it To live it, and to see it? When did you last feel it? ...the true it, ...the real it? Do you ever worry you missed it? Or that, perhaps ...it never existed? Is it easier to act as though you never wanted it at all? Do you dwell on it again each year, when lovely leaves begin to fall? Do you find yourself seeking it anew in every aching piece of art? And does hope for it yet smolder in a corner of your heart? Yes - do you still wonder if you will find it before your time is through? And do you wonder if, perhaps it looks to find and hold you, too?
By Gabriel Huizenga8 days ago in Poets
