Mystic Rose Rose Poet Ottava rima

I Am Art

This is the place of my song dreams 
the spot where my soul sings alone 
here where my  name is Kareem 
I have found my lot overthrown 
This is the place of my song dreams 
a place for poets without memes 

Love holds its own inside this heart  
here you will find each hue of me 
Canvassed in the light, I am Art
and part of God's fine artistry.    
Love holds its own inside this heart  
canvassed in the light, I am Art

In this parking lot I call life 
I have learned without disparage 
Been acute like an honest wife 
and lived until a ripe old age
In this parking lot I call life 
I never focused on the strife

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Suzanne Delaney June 16, 2024 at 9:33 AM Such a beautiful poem. Our Art is our inner expression revealed on the outside. I love the line, "Canvassed in light, I am Art. Blessings, SuZ Mystic Rose Rose June 16, 2024 at 1:39 PM Thank you for reading my poem Suz, have a great Sunday :)

Sara Kendrick May 28, 2024 at 5:35 AM Ahh!! It is good to not focus on strife. That makes life so much better for all around. Good one. Thanks for sharing. Sara K

Victor Buhagiar May 27, 2024 at 2:39 AM Love holds its own inside God's heart. How I agree with you.

Joseph May May 26, 2024 at 7:00 PM Within love's palette each hue makes up the masterpiece, Very nicely penned Vie

Silent One May 26, 2024 at 9:18 AM Why is your name kareem? You are art indeed my friend.. Mystic Rose Rose May 26, 2024 at 9:53 AM Because it means generous and gracious lol, and we are all a piece of art S,