Art Poems Poems

Ink stains and fragmented thoughts 
fuse upon lined pages,
 a dance of fleeting emotions 
and raw revelations. 

A symphony of words whispered to the wind,...

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In the heart of the flames, passion ignites
Burning brightly with creative might
Dancing shadows, swirling high.t

Embers of inspiration painting the sky
From the ashes of doubt, new...

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who's 'fraid of poems?
not I, I said. Then again,
who's 'fraid of poems?...

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Beneath the ghostly moon's silent gaze,
Lies a forest shrouded in a spectral haze.
Where twisted trees claw at the sky,
And shadows dance as the winds sigh.

A...

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on my mum and dads side
If women could hear men’s thoughts
would the hear it in a man or woman’s voice

If Thanos doubled the resources nobody...

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In the quiet of dawn's tender light,
Our love blooms like a rose, delicate and bright.
Your laughter, a gentle breeze that stirs my soul,
A melody that...

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I praise the wise and respect the wisdom of every old and young,            ...

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Let me start by saying thank you for today
Never have I thought there was a better day 
Today is my day
Not to think of yesterday
Not...

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Wendy and Jenny hold a party
They are coming dressed up pretty
They are not lonely
They are all happy
Wendy brings her honey
Jenny brings her puppy
They are there...

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And I embrace the realm of modern poetry,
Wild and free, its spirit flowing through me.
In a world of ever-changing forms and styles,
I navigate currents with...

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An eye for an eye and the whole world goes blind
They become thy home, a home that thou can't even find 
Seems like seamless love,...

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I paused to stand and watch a man who had come to the road’s divide,
my wonder soared as I watched his stare slowly shift from...

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May my words fly, 
to high and lands far away
For this world could never lend me its grounds
To ever build my fortresses

May my words travel,
to...

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Beneath the velvet shroud of night, 
where shadows weep,
I weave a melody of sorrow, 
secrets I must keep.

No malice meant, no cruel design, 
just longing's...

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God's word, a sword of truth, piercing the soul
Alive and active, it cuts to the goal
It judges the thoughts, and attitudes of the heart
A discerner...

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