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Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.
Amidst the Pine's Grace
Amidst the pine's grace, Zephyr's tale in branches told, Nature's dance unfolds. Each needle, a thread so fine, Unity in whispers, divine.
Printique StudiosPublished 3 months ago in PoetsThe holiness of purity at war
The holiness of purity at war Chastity in its essence walks the path of the living dead, The mirth of innocence ends its existence before succumbing on its deathbed
Hridya SharmaPublished 3 months ago in PoetsHarmonies of Life
In life's symphony, Fire burns within. Violin's ardent song, Passion, highs, lows. Piano's gentle keystrokes,
Gargie S AnandPublished 3 months ago in PoetsTaking a Step Back in Time
If we could take a step back in time - Where would our hearts take us? Where would we want to wander? Reliving golden memories.
Rasma RaistersPublished 3 months ago in PoetsTo the Moon and Stars
To my soul mate... If I could go back in time, Just to fall in love with you all over again, I would. If I could write my love into music, I'd arrange a whole orchestra for you, Just to see you smile. If I could pour my love, Into some form of art, I hope that this is it. If I could tell you one thing, And one thing only, It is that you saved me baby. I love you, All the way to the moon and stars. With all my love, Mi amour Thanks for reading this love letter of mine. Chloe Rose Violet 🌹
Chloe Rose Violet 🌹Published 3 months ago in PoetsFind The Words
Mood always joy set the tone Surrounded by people but feel alone Smile to keep from being confused Undervalued and misused
4th Day of Main Anmol
4th Day of Main Anmol This chapter was related to why our duas or certain wishes are left unanswered. If you don’t have any knowledge about this book or don’t know about the context of it then you might say that these are just simple questions and the answers are easy to understand but dear, philosophy speaks at a whole different level and you will be left speechless by every word of this book.
Fariha ArifPublished 3 months ago in PoetsHello my friend !
To my long lost friend, i hope you are loved and cherished the way you deserve, wishing things to be turned out the way you always wanted,
Janani ChandrasekaranPublished 3 months ago in PoetsPoem of the day
When fire came to man tendrits of fire climb and wrap themselves around timber like ivy flowers of flame blooming in the night. Petals unfurt from Prometheus' garden and bless eyes in the darkness with the gift of sight.
~Man Of My Morning Glory!~
February 2nd, 2024! ~ Man of My Morning Glory!~
Jennifer CooleyPublished 3 months ago in PoetsMasquerade
You will always find an evil with the wrong company masked as friends. Worst when it’s lovers.
Day SibleyPublished 3 months ago in PoetsSoft Hues Paint the Sky
Soft hues paint the sky, Winged melodies awaken, Dreams dance on sunlight
Printique StudiosPublished 3 months ago in Poets