art

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

Gilded tears
Gilded tears descend, Nature's weep on warm skin's dance, Life blooms in rain's trance.
By Printique Studios3 years ago in Poets
In the depths of my poetry
I breathe in the sauntering air that collapses my being, I breathe through the crevices of my existence unseen. Uncertainty in its yonder strikes in bolt on the scars that nobody sees,
By Hridya Sharma3 years ago in Poets
Embers of Resilience
In shadows deep, where hope's light wanes, A soul adrift, entangled in despair's chains. Lost in a realm where steps elude,
By Vishnu3 years ago in Poets
Studies By Jasper Rei The Artist
Studies By Jasper Rei: Infinitely Intertwined Studies By Jasper Rei The Artist is a Vocal journal of processes, thoughts, and word meditation with some behind the veil of the original art installations created. These are newly shared experiences and words of Jasper Rei The Artist pulled from a plethora of places, pockets, dreams, and conversations in a melting pot. Welcome to the first entry to this ongoing curated series.
By JasperRei TheArtist3 years ago in Poets
Coolest Police Cars Ever Made
Police forces are slowly turning to emission-free vehicles in a bid to become more eco-friendly, with the likes of the Tesla Model Y and Kia EV6 being used to tackle crime.
By Olaoluwa3 years ago in Poets
Intimacy
What kind of intimacy do you seek Physical intimacy seems easier to find than any other kind But it’s more important to find intimacy of the mind
By Atomic Historian3 years ago in Poets
Amber Morning Light
amber light breaks through clouds overhead dawn's calling Everything still Fresh beginning Good morning Hello sunshine
By Paul Stewart3 years ago in Poets
Gentle Tears
Gentle tears from sky, Eternal whispers linger, Hope blossoms in rain's sigh.
By Printique Studios3 years ago in Poets
Unveiling the Tapestry of Mystery
In the core of Africa, where history and secret lace, an embroidery of miracles spreads out. An excursion through the profundities of the obscure, where the peculiar meets the enrapturing, and the unexplained hits the dance floor with the charming. Go along with me on this idyllic venture as we cross the baffling domains that challenge clarification, sprinkled with a hint of humor to ease up the shadows that wait.
By Michael Oregbuyide3 years ago in Poets
Tales by moonlight
Beneath the silver veil of night, When the moon ascends with soft delight, A symphony of stars, a cosmic harp, Whispers tales by moonlight, a celestial carp.
By Dim Esther3 years ago in Poets
"CATALINA BOARDWALK ROMANCE". Content Warning.
This is fictional prose. The characters and story are fictional, and were created by the author's eclectic brain of fairytales blended with real life of places, people, and other stuff. The Pink Blush Hotel and The Dream Factory Studios are fictional properties. Any reflection to real characters is coincidental.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 3 years ago in Poets
To the surreal strength we hold
This is an ode to the might that we hold in our hearts to mellow through the banter of our strife. We are extraordinary species that surpass the wit and intelligence of any existing creature in the biotic ecosystem. Our minds are constantly evolving in every minuscular way to foretell the vision of tomorrow. Life is a monotonous series of exemplary events that forge their being in the mundanity of a day. Stirring with the hustle-bustle of every day becomes burdening when life shows how uncertain our mortality is and how placated we are in the hands of the unknown.
By Hridya Sharma3 years ago in Poets