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

Where do my emotions stand?
Smiles engraved, Sadness erased. At every jovial scene, I gazed, For happiness, I craved. My heart beats faster. When happiness am I after?
By Eiman Asif2 years ago in Poets
Finding Inner Peace
I walked beneath the ever-shifting trees, Their limbs a latticework of shadowed light, Each leaf a whispered prayer caught in the breeze,
By Printique Studios2 years ago in Poets
The Power of Nature’s Tempest
Thunder calls the sky, Lightning splits the darkened clouds, Winds howl through the night, Yet beneath the storm’s fierce roar,
By Printique Studios2 years ago in Poets
Where Love
Love drifts to where her laughter begins, a quiet hum that stirs the cool air, gentle waves that break through silence, turning dusk to morning light.
By Printique Studios2 years ago in Poets
THE HUMAN REMOTE CONTROL: A POWER WE SHOULD NEVER HOLD
Human Remote Control: A Poem In the age of buttons, wires, and screens, Where everything bends to our swift commands, We dream of a device, strange yet serene,
By PETER J2 years ago in Poets
Indian Summer. Top Story - October 2024.
For Indigenous People's Day and Columbus Day celebrated simultaneously, kudos to the ancient people who built the magnificent Great Houses we went to see a couple weeks ago in the wilderness of New Mexico. All photos by the author.
By Rob Angeli2 years ago in Poets
Purple Skies
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky, creating a sanctuary for your thoughts. Lena stood at the edge of the cliff, mesmerized by the celestial ballet. She felt the gentle breeze carry the whispers of the universe, echoing the questions that plagued her mind. "What is the purpose of existence?" she wondered.
By Sara C2 years ago in Poets
Sweet Symphony
Wings spread wide and free Soaring through the azure sky Nature's symphony
By Sara C2 years ago in Poets
The Red Balloon. Runner-Up Sky-ku Challenge.
Floating crimson sphere Dancing on the windy sky Freedom's gentle kiss
By Sara C2 years ago in Poets
Playing The Same Game
I can beat you at your own game Treat you like you treat me We can do things your way Watch me ignore you for a whole day
By L.I.E2 years ago in Poets
A blue bird in my heart
There’s a blue bird in my heart, it’s wants to come out. But can I handle the songs it will sing, I’m not sure so I keep it cage up deep within me. Theres a blue bird in my heart, it pulls on my strings and wants me to sing its songs of love and grief. Blue birds are magical and deep, sometimes I want to fly and sing. But I keep the blue bird locked deep inside of me . For it knows songs of my soul I’m not ready to sing. There’s a blue bird in my heart who is waiting on me to let it free. Maybe I will one day, let it free, let it sing, let it be. I’ll always have blue birds deep inside of me.
By Sabrina Spellman- Kalliema Presley- Kallie Venturini- QUEENIE- WOLFIE2 years ago in Poets
The Light We Share
In a world that sometimes feels so vast, We find our way, holding fast. Hand in hand, through dark and light, Together, we’ll shine, a guiding light.
By Mohid Joiya2 years ago in Poets