art

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

Ethereal Embrace
Beneath a canvas vast and blue, The sky, a symphony of hues, I lift my gaze, in wonder and awe, A tapestry of emotions, my heart's withdrawn.
By Ivana C. Ivana3 years ago in Poets
Pharaoh Power United states Reviews & Experiences, Official Price 2023, Buy
How this relates to Pharaoh becomes all the more clear depending on how long you’ve been in the band’s corner, and that factor is likely amplified based on the amount of time you’ve stuck around Last Rites, especially if that dates back to our Metal Review forum days, because we have spent a great many years absolutely NOT shutting up about this band. The impact The Longest Night made on our crew and forum members back in 2006 was palpable and long-lasting, and with songs as strong as this jumping in from every turn, it’s not difficult to understand why:
By Viarecta3 years ago in Poets
Unveiling the Magic of Paint by Numbers
In the world of art, there’s a fascinating trend that has captured the hearts of creative enthusiasts worldwide. Paint by Numbers has emerged as a beloved pastime, providing individuals with a structured and accessible approach to painting. With themes ranging from adorable cats and animals to vintage aesthetics and even magical Harry Potter-inspired designs, Paint by Numbers offers a delightful way to explore artistic expression. In this article, we will delve into the joy and creativity behind these diverse themes in the world of Paint by Numbers.
By Paint by Numbers 3 years ago in Poets
the power of love
In the realm where souls entwine, A force of wonder, so divine, Love, the language of the heart, Guiding us through light and dark.
By Eternallife olali 3 years ago in Poets
My Poetic Romeo📝❤️‍🔥
He was Handsome and mysterious, and that's what she loved about him… I wonder if True-love could Still exist in a lover from the past...
By HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)3 years ago in Poets
haiku-ing away over here
my family lives far really it's me that lives far they are over there . . . [5/28/23] . . .
By kory salajka3 years ago in Poets
What the F*ck is Love Anyway?
WHAT THE F*CK is LOVE anyway? seems to me like it doesn't even exist.. People just toss the word around as if it never had a meaning...
By Cheyenne3 years ago in Poets
Embers of Resilience
In the depths of darkness, a flame ignites, A flicker of courage, shining so bright. Through trials and tribulations we face,
By Hanna Nelson3 years ago in Poets
Whispers of Existence
In the stillness of contemplation, I find my way, Reflecting on life's journey, day by day. Through the depths of introspection, I dive,
By Hanna Nelson3 years ago in Poets
Uncharted Horizons
In the realm of dreams, where wanderlust resides, An urge awakens, beckoning to the tides. Adventure's call echoes through the air,
By Hanna Nelson3 years ago in Poets
The first time you saw your own shadow. Content Warning.
In the realm of light and dreams, where visions dance, I tread upon a path, my heart entranced. The topic at hand, a memory profound,
By Mr Addy3 years ago in Poets
Bonds of Everlasting Friendship
In the tapestry of life, friendships are sewn, Threads of connection, an unbreakable zone. Through laughter and tears, joys and strife,
By Hanna Nelson3 years ago in Poets