Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.
The soul and the heart, hand in hand, In life’s ever-shifting sand. They laugh and they cry, But always they try, To love in a world so grand.
By Dabasish Pal2 years ago in Poets
Life’s a brief, wandering show, With highs and with moments of low. But through all we find, The heart stays aligned, With love as the ultimate glow.
Two hearts in love will entwine, In moments both bitter and fine. Through thick and through thin, They’ll lose and they’ll win,
The soul, it dances in flight, A beacon that glows through the night. In shadows and light, It seeks what is right, Guided by love's gentle might.
In life, we all play our part, With dreams that we hold in our heart. Through joy and through strife, We navigate life, Each ending just another start.
When I am no more The earth will still stand The flowers will bloom Life will come to no end. The rivers will run When I am no more
By Lana V Lynx2 years ago in Poets
I want to partake in this madness ,I feel her, I cannot see her, but she is soaked into your every crevice, your every corner… „
By kamaru2 years ago in Poets
a one-size-fits fit adorns him as newly suited so fine that it is sheer as he wears it a royal obnouncement strikes like bliksem in the dark
By ⸘jason alan‽2 years ago in Poets
In life, there are bends and some kinks, Moments that drive us to the brink. But through all the strife, We learn about life,
A dreamer lived life in a haze, Chasing clouds through his wandering days. But when he awoke, From the spell he broke, He found joy in life's simplest maze.
Trying to collect money Is like trying to catch sand The more you have The less it fits in your hand There will never be enough time to collect it all
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
In desert’s embrace, hearts intertwine, Tumbleweeds dance, love’s grand design, Whispers carried by the breeze, Moments flow with such ease,
By Printique Studios2 years ago in Poets
