art

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

The beauty of a sunset. Content Warning.
Behold the beauty of a sunset's glow, Where heaven's palette begins to show, A canvas painted with hues divine, Embracing hearts, like sweet vintage wine.
By Mr Addy3 years ago in Poets
The feeling of peace when you're home. Content Warning.
In the sanctuary of tranquil walls, Where solace dwells and darkness falls, The feeling of peace gently takes its flight,
By Mr Addy3 years ago in Poets
Book of Life.
‘Tis here that lies a story both busy and calm, of love and hate,fake and real. A cent for a seat, here is the deal dear, chin up, fetch a brew’.
By Dawn Earnshaw3 years ago in Poets
my sweet words
myweetordslk r words are like a warm hug, they wrap me up and make me feel safe. Your smile is like flowers, it fills my world with sweet fragrance and makes life blossom.
By Deepak Sidar3 years ago in Poets
Rats. Content Warning.
Rats. A man fell asleep, rising up, job half done, with a crack pipe in his hand. I couldn’t fall asleep, so I tore it all apart.
By Jamie Ramsay3 years ago in Poets
Zeal
Our love has the fire to ride the wave of zeal My soul is your soul and your soul is my soul Into the sea we hold on and go with what we feel
By Rick Henry Christopher 3 years ago in Poets
We are children
We are the children, born into strife, Our innocence lost in the battlefield of life. Torn from our homes, we wander in despair,
By Kuric Adem3 years ago in Poets
Don't Lost Yourself
In the tempest of life, where chaos unfolds, Amidst trials and tribulations untold, Hold fast to your spirit, let it never sway,
By Kuric Adem3 years ago in Poets
Steppenwolf
Just a little piece of heart? Give it all up! Be crazy Dance to the Fox Trot with the wolves; the lust of werewolves. Sleepless nights howling at the moon,
By Matt B.3 years ago in Poets
When I see you
And meanwhile, I sink into the presentiment of the insecurities that watch over my soul. Long, dark the night that I sense, that's why I take care of my word,
By Matt B.3 years ago in Poets
It's almost another day
It's almost another day. They are almost ringing, the bells. Those who scream at the top of their lungs. Oh, Hope!
By Matt B.3 years ago in Poets
Flight of Creativity: Unleashing the Beauty of Paint By Numbers Birds
Paint By Numbers Birds is an excellent method for producing incredible and real bird paintings. This activity offers you the opportunity to add a touch of the natural world to your room or workplace design as well as display your artistic abilities. You can choose from a variety of bird species, including hornbills, American goldfinches, and others.
By samantha tores3 years ago in Poets