Poems About Art Published by Members Recently Online
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PAR
Poem Published
17th Jan 2025 2:03pm
17th Jan 2025 2:03pm
Keep it alive
Love, in its essence, is an eternal flame
burning bright through the corridors of time.
In the quiet moments it whispers secrets
shared between souls like the rustling of leaves.
It is the meeting of hearts, unspoken understanding.
A gentle touch that speaks louder than words.
Love transcends the physical, reaching into the depths
binding us together in an unbreakable bond.
It is the comfort in the storm, a refuge.
The silent strength that holds us when we falter.
In its presence we find our truest selves.
Reflected...
burning bright through the corridors of time.
In the quiet moments it whispers secrets
shared between souls like the rustling of leaves.
It is the meeting of hearts, unspoken understanding.
A gentle touch that speaks louder than words.
Love transcends the physical, reaching into the depths
binding us together in an unbreakable bond.
It is the comfort in the storm, a refuge.
The silent strength that holds us when we falter.
In its presence we find our truest selves.
Reflected...
#art
#dance
#happiness
#kindness
#love
84 reads
8 Comments
poeticdelight
Hamid
Hamid
Poem Published
7th May 2024 8:05pm
7th May 2024 8:05pm
Where Past and Future Collide
I was Born where Romans left great vestiges, and stones
Where mighty Ottoman conquerors swayed on vast shores
And, where Ulemas and Good Samaritans, are venerated
And, i live where bishop St.Augustine left sacred bones
*******
And The littoral expands wide, over 745.6427 miles
With pearly shores, the translucent golden sands
Whereon the tides play kiss and leave with ivory foams
Into the blue deep, hued with emerald, and indigo waves
******
The deep interior harbors Megalopolis, history cities
Bustling with a varied...
Where mighty Ottoman conquerors swayed on vast shores
And, where Ulemas and Good Samaritans, are venerated
And, i live where bishop St.Augustine left sacred bones
*******
And The littoral expands wide, over 745.6427 miles
With pearly shores, the translucent golden sands
Whereon the tides play kiss and leave with ivory foams
Into the blue deep, hued with emerald, and indigo waves
******
The deep interior harbors Megalopolis, history cities
Bustling with a varied...
#art
#culture
#identity
#morality
#tradition
144 reads
4 Comments
poeticdelight
Hamid
Hamid
Poem Published
7th May 2024 8:05pm
7th May 2024 8:05pm
Where Past and Future Collide
I was Born where Romans left great vestiges, and stones
Where mighty Ottoman conquerors swayed on vast shores
And, where Ulemas and Good Samaritans, are venerated
And, i live where bishop St.Augustine left sacred bones
*******
And The littoral expands wide, over 745.6427 miles
With pearly shores, the translucent golden sands
Whereon the tides play kiss and leave with ivory foams
Into the blue deep, hued with emerald, and indigo waves
******
The deep interior harbors Megalopolis, history cities
Bustling with a varied...
Where mighty Ottoman conquerors swayed on vast shores
And, where Ulemas and Good Samaritans, are venerated
And, i live where bishop St.Augustine left sacred bones
*******
And The littoral expands wide, over 745.6427 miles
With pearly shores, the translucent golden sands
Whereon the tides play kiss and leave with ivory foams
Into the blue deep, hued with emerald, and indigo waves
******
The deep interior harbors Megalopolis, history cities
Bustling with a varied...
#art
#culture
#identity
#morality
#tradition
144 reads
4 Comments
poeticdelight
Hamid
Hamid
Poem Published
7th May 2024 8:05pm
7th May 2024 8:05pm
Where Past and Future Collide
I was Born where Romans left great vestiges, and stones
Where mighty Ottoman conquerors swayed on vast shores
And, where Ulemas and Good Samaritans, are venerated
And, i live where bishop St.Augustine left sacred bones
*******
And The littoral expands wide, over 745.6427 miles
With pearly shores, the translucent golden sands
Whereon the tides play kiss and leave with ivory foams
Into the blue deep, hued with emerald, and indigo waves
******
The deep interior harbors Megalopolis, history cities
Bustling with a varied...
Where mighty Ottoman conquerors swayed on vast shores
And, where Ulemas and Good Samaritans, are venerated
And, i live where bishop St.Augustine left sacred bones
*******
And The littoral expands wide, over 745.6427 miles
With pearly shores, the translucent golden sands
Whereon the tides play kiss and leave with ivory foams
Into the blue deep, hued with emerald, and indigo waves
******
The deep interior harbors Megalopolis, history cities
Bustling with a varied...
#art
#culture
#identity
#morality
#tradition
144 reads
4 Comments
poeticdelight
Hamid
Hamid
Poem Published
7th May 2024 8:05pm
7th May 2024 8:05pm
Where Past and Future Collide
I was Born where Romans left great vestiges, and stones
Where mighty Ottoman conquerors swayed on vast shores
And, where Ulemas and Good Samaritans, are venerated
And, i live where bishop St.Augustine left sacred bones
*******
And The littoral expands wide, over 745.6427 miles
With pearly shores, the translucent golden sands
Whereon the tides play kiss and leave with ivory foams
Into the blue deep, hued with emerald, and indigo waves
******
The deep interior harbors Megalopolis, history cities
Bustling with a varied...
Where mighty Ottoman conquerors swayed on vast shores
And, where Ulemas and Good Samaritans, are venerated
And, i live where bishop St.Augustine left sacred bones
*******
And The littoral expands wide, over 745.6427 miles
With pearly shores, the translucent golden sands
Whereon the tides play kiss and leave with ivory foams
Into the blue deep, hued with emerald, and indigo waves
******
The deep interior harbors Megalopolis, history cities
Bustling with a varied...
#art
#culture
#identity
#morality
#tradition
144 reads
4 Comments
poeticdelight
Hamid
Hamid
Poem Published
7th May 2024 8:05pm
7th May 2024 8:05pm
Where Past and Future Collide
I was Born where Romans left great vestiges, and stones
Where mighty Ottoman conquerors swayed on vast shores
And, where Ulemas and Good Samaritans, are venerated
And, i live where bishop St.Augustine left sacred bones
*******
And The littoral expands wide, over 745.6427 miles
With pearly shores, the translucent golden sands
Whereon the tides play kiss and leave with ivory foams
Into the blue deep, hued with emerald, and indigo waves
******
The deep interior harbors Megalopolis, history cities
Bustling with a varied...
Where mighty Ottoman conquerors swayed on vast shores
And, where Ulemas and Good Samaritans, are venerated
And, i live where bishop St.Augustine left sacred bones
*******
And The littoral expands wide, over 745.6427 miles
With pearly shores, the translucent golden sands
Whereon the tides play kiss and leave with ivory foams
Into the blue deep, hued with emerald, and indigo waves
******
The deep interior harbors Megalopolis, history cities
Bustling with a varied...
#art
#culture
#identity
#morality
#tradition
144 reads
4 Comments
Tenderloin
Poem Published
26th Jan 2019 2:16am
26th Jan 2019 2:16am
The Retreat
The exterior distractions...
horns beeping
dramas unfolding
to hijack the serene state
of being among my people
delighting me
in richly, layered fantasies
embracing my need
to cruise this syllable-driven countryside
These exteriors seem so disinterested
in the result of these threaded sentences
or the vibrant canvas
we splash our colours on
to show a little skin
this interior passion...
shields me
in a roster of heavyweights
pens worked dry;
daily snippets
of intrigue ...
horns beeping
dramas unfolding
to hijack the serene state
of being among my people
delighting me
in richly, layered fantasies
embracing my need
to cruise this syllable-driven countryside
These exteriors seem so disinterested
in the result of these threaded sentences
or the vibrant canvas
we splash our colours on
to show a little skin
this interior passion...
shields me
in a roster of heavyweights
pens worked dry;
daily snippets
of intrigue ...
#WritingPoetry
#art
#admiration
557 reads
7 Comments
Tenderloin
Poem Published
26th Jan 2019 2:16am
26th Jan 2019 2:16am
The Retreat
The exterior distractions...
horns beeping
dramas unfolding
to hijack the serene state
of being among my people
delighting me
in richly, layered fantasies
embracing my need
to cruise this syllable-driven countryside
These exteriors seem so disinterested
in the result of these threaded sentences
or the vibrant canvas
we splash our colours on
to show a little skin
this interior passion...
shields me
in a roster of heavyweights
pens worked dry;
daily snippets
of intrigue ...
horns beeping
dramas unfolding
to hijack the serene state
of being among my people
delighting me
in richly, layered fantasies
embracing my need
to cruise this syllable-driven countryside
These exteriors seem so disinterested
in the result of these threaded sentences
or the vibrant canvas
we splash our colours on
to show a little skin
this interior passion...
shields me
in a roster of heavyweights
pens worked dry;
daily snippets
of intrigue ...
#WritingPoetry
#art
#admiration
557 reads
7 Comments
Tenderloin
Poem Published
26th Jan 2019 2:16am
26th Jan 2019 2:16am
The Retreat
The exterior distractions...
horns beeping
dramas unfolding
to hijack the serene state
of being among my people
delighting me
in richly, layered fantasies
embracing my need
to cruise this syllable-driven countryside
These exteriors seem so disinterested
in the result of these threaded sentences
or the vibrant canvas
we splash our colours on
to show a little skin
this interior passion...
shields me
in a roster of heavyweights
pens worked dry;
daily snippets
of intrigue ...
horns beeping
dramas unfolding
to hijack the serene state
of being among my people
delighting me
in richly, layered fantasies
embracing my need
to cruise this syllable-driven countryside
These exteriors seem so disinterested
in the result of these threaded sentences
or the vibrant canvas
we splash our colours on
to show a little skin
this interior passion...
shields me
in a roster of heavyweights
pens worked dry;
daily snippets
of intrigue ...
#WritingPoetry
#art
#admiration
557 reads
7 Comments
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
3rd Nov 2019 12:18pm
3rd Nov 2019 12:18pm
DECADES OF INTERNALIZING THOUGHTS
Through our lives we will have to encounter situations that are just lessons learned from life for each encounter is a lesson of life, whether we learn the lessons or repeat it all over again like so many generations that have come and gone and been curse just passing it down from one set to another tribe of our lives bearly existencing to have life.
For when will it stop this changing who we are to just fit...
For when will it stop this changing who we are to just fit...
#technology
#money
#cars
#consumerism
#art
620 reads
3 Comments
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
3rd Nov 2019 12:18pm
3rd Nov 2019 12:18pm
DECADES OF INTERNALIZING THOUGHTS
Through our lives we will have to encounter situations that are just lessons learned from life for each encounter is a lesson of life, whether we learn the lessons or repeat it all over again like so many generations that have come and gone and been curse just passing it down from one set to another tribe of our lives bearly existencing to have life.
For when will it stop this changing who we are to just fit...
For when will it stop this changing who we are to just fit...
#technology
#money
#cars
#consumerism
#art
620 reads
3 Comments
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
3rd Nov 2019 12:18pm
3rd Nov 2019 12:18pm
DECADES OF INTERNALIZING THOUGHTS
Through our lives we will have to encounter situations that are just lessons learned from life for each encounter is a lesson of life, whether we learn the lessons or repeat it all over again like so many generations that have come and gone and been curse just passing it down from one set to another tribe of our lives bearly existencing to have life.
For when will it stop this changing who we are to just fit...
For when will it stop this changing who we are to just fit...
#technology
#money
#cars
#consumerism
#art
620 reads
3 Comments
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