Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.
breathe in sharply shifting battle victor held to the light water pouts from holes beg for more time beg for what you love
By ⸘jason alan‽3 years ago in Poets
Amber eyes he had were dull, Blue loyalty was broken, Cyan peace was missing, Dusty rose affection he used to give me, Emerald wealth he struck,
By Rebecca Patton3 years ago in Poets
Accelerating toward a fiery finish, a Balaclava strong arm over Cybernetic espionage, Joker laughter past the Deep end. Diligent to the belligerent,
By Willem Indigo3 years ago in Poets
Amazing how the sun came down Blatantly warming every boat around Calmly chasing that warm summer breeze Dancing by the river trees
By Daniel Perez 3 years ago in Poets
Always seeking, silence the shouting! Is there another side? The clear air is needed for this, *******************Quiet**************************************
By ROMEO3 years ago in Poets
Alchemic alterations abound. Bringing bountiful beatitudes Christ consciousness creations, Despite divine dramas, Evoking esoteric elucidation.
By Aaron Waddell - The Everyday Mystic3 years ago in Poets
honey I don’t want to use you let me be free honey I don’t want to control you let me be me Honey I don’t want to talk about it
By Ronekia T.3 years ago in Poets
A lot has happened since you’ve been gone. Because you left me with the deepest parts of me missing. Caring about you will always be my greatest treasure.
By Cerina Galvan3 years ago in Poets
Silent, the painted breaths of white softly glow from the dim of moon, or the street lights on the walk, without a sound or tune,
--- Cloaks of Doubt "The only true wisdom is in knowing you know nothing." Socrates whispered, setting minds aflutter and wondering.
By Dr. Marie Grace3 years ago in Poets
In the land of pens and paper, where words come alive, There are special folks, called writers, who make stories thrive. They use pens or keyboards, like tools in their hand,
By vivian kagwiria3 years ago in Poets
Moonlit fairies waltz, Glimmered trance, nature's ballet, Hope blooms, a soft glance.
By Printique Studios3 years ago in Poets
