Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.
With purpose keen and vision stark and bold, The ESTJ, a leader, strides the stage, Their minds, a fortress, logic to uphold,
By Diorino Galvano3 years ago in Poets
With purpose firm and gaze that doth command, The ESTJ strides forth, a leader true, Their logic sharp, a blade in their sure hand,
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By “M”3 years ago in Poets
The Arctic fox is well adapted to survive in the extreme cold of the Arctic region, with a thick fur coat that changes color with the seasons to provide camouflage.
In the depths of despair, where shadows reign, A soul once shackled by the grip of pain. Through the haze of addiction, a journey untold,
By Glacier Heart3 years ago in Poets
8 March 2022, After midnight Everytime you leave What is it we do; That makes us move Forward? *** What is it that drives us through;
By Cyrus3 years ago in Poets
In the depths of despair, where shadows loom, A soul once lost, now finds its bloom. Through the darkness, a journey untold,
In the realm of angst, where shadows abide, I shall speak of spring, a season to confide. For even in nature's grandest display,
By John Biz243 years ago in Poets
In the moon's delicate gleam, a story unfurls, Of lavender tints, and insider facts untold. Upon fingertips, a story is turned,
By zulfi bux3 years ago in Poets
With fiery wit and heart of boundless cheer, The ENFP, a soul of vibrant light, Doth dance through life, dispelling shadows near,
With hearts ablaze, ENFPs take the stage, Their wit aflame, a whirlwind of delight, In every soul, a kindred spirit's cage,
The Fennec fox is the smallest species of fox in the world, with large ears that help regulate their body temperature in the hot desert climate.
