Art Feelings Poems

Dancing in my heart,some friendship it seems
a solace butterfly , fluttering it seems
a moon with many faces,all bright it seems 
for love is freedom,all pure...

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You must taste just like urban art,
all that swag dripping from your smirk;
Contours of tag lines show your heart,
a masterpiece with skilled brushwork;
So stylish with...

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A violin is like a lover--
A beautiful work of Art--
Precious, delicate, fragile.
It has to be handled with care,
Caressed, fondled, touched,
Hugged--but not too tight,
Or break it...

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If only we hadn’t been so different
It was so right until it turned wrong
Like milk gone sour
That we had left out the fridge for far...

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"I am nobody," the whispering breeze,
A silent echo among the trees.
Who are you, in this vast expanse?
A solitary soul, or part of the dance?

"I am...

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To forge a bond that truly thrives,
And build a bridge where friendship strives,
This poem, a simple guide,
May open doors where hearts reside.

Vulnerability
Lay bare your truth,...

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Infiltrated each other’s soul,
now we are a complete image;
Neither of us given control,
conduits for this right of passage;
Restless responds to a cajole,
yes we are mosaic...

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Ebon bafflement descended 
from the Sun-bleached sky;
A penumbra of illuminated lies,
this world needs to be reprimanded;

A joyous ballet of obliteration;
Fooled by the doe eyed sweetheart,
they...

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A book, a pen and me
A perfect trio, you see
Together we unlock endless doors
For words are our sword, our only force

A book, a portal to...

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Joy tree form
Hint scented mint
Lies forbidden myth
Waking nightmare youthful grin
Echoes of fate not found
Questing toward towers
Safe escape 
Remote fear of flying
Waking removed from earth
Zoo of...

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Hope can be delusional,
and if my wait is eternal
mothing can stop it; 
and as hard as it is,
my patience won't wear out...
assuming it's not worthless!

If...

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Asterism
that's how i can explain how we met
I'm no astronaut
but the stars aligned when i met you

Solace
is what i found in you
I've been happy all...

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"Blame it on the rain", for business 
on your sunny day, 
though it is a provider for you, 
you provide a poo poo.
World, obstain or...

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Not quite red, sometimes pinkish, orange has a tangy freshness.
Adding the prettiest accents to Halloween, October, and fall festivals.
My favorite sweatshirt, broom, sweater, shirt, and...

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don’t make fun of me,
I’m only a foppotee,
with a flair for art...

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