art
Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.
Unknown Human
In a world so vast, Lies a creature, rare and fast, Of beauty and grace. With eyes so bright and true, And a heart that shines anew,
Master SplinterPublished about a year ago in PoetsThe Heavens
Under starry skies so bright and clear, A study of celestial spheres, The movement of the planets, moon, and sun, The story of our lives begun.
Master SplinterPublished about a year ago in Poets- Top Story - February 2023
Curious Green
the back of her head softly slightly wavy covering her mind a sea of hair blowing in the wind starring in the hopes that they´ll reveal
S. Gabriela HeitzingerPublished about a year ago in Poets LOVE
Love is a rose in bloom, Soft petals and a sweet perfume. It's the way the stars align, And the warmth that fills our hearts inside.
What is Black and White?
What is black and white? Black is supposed to all colors mixed into one; White is supposed to be the absence of color; To me the color black is one that shows a depth of emotions;
Mark GrahamPublished about a year ago in PoetsHandwriting
What is handwriting? There is manuscript and cursive, and we all know what we think about that. This skill with either one lets us sign our names known as our signature even though there is what is known as a computer electronic signature.
Mark GrahamPublished about a year ago in PoetsTo Be
To be your own person In a life filled with versus To compete against no one In a life that tells you to show them up To appear strange to the world
Jessica BurbyPublished about a year ago in PoetsWhat Colour?
My eyes open wide as I watch what was said. Another moment to get into my head. I could not believe it, it could not be true
Jessica A. FoxPublished about a year ago in PoetsThe Cycle of Life
As the autumnal winds begin to howl, and the leaves fall from the trees, I implore you to tend to the garden of your soul. Cultivate the virtues that bring you solace, and prune away the vices that impede your growth. And when the harshness of winter descends upon you, and your spirit feels as barren as the fields, seek refuge in the warmth of self-reflection and introspection.
MOHAMMED ENANPublished about a year ago in PoetsA True Gem
A True Gem When You Meet Somebody Like Him You Want To Hold But Never Let Go The Type Of Person That Grows To Plant With Reason
Uncommon Art
A portrait of a girl lost in her thoughts A brushstroke tells of the times she forgot The painting is a canvas upon her life
Ksenia KozhenkovaPublished about a year ago in PoetsLight Painting
He peers out in the darkness, glowing in the night. Illuminating a secret world of luminescent light. A rainbow of fluorescence, shimmering within the dark.
Ksenia KozhenkovaPublished about a year ago in Poets