Art Poems | Examples of Art Poetry

They say blue is the warmest color. So I fell in love with you. They say blue is the warmest color. But it tore my heart in two. Dangerously Blue. The waves are crashing down again its true. Dangerously Blue. The pleasure and the pain it comes from you. They say blue is the warmest color. So I fell in love with...

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She is not made of atoms, but aftermaths the kind that linger in a room long after the lights remember to flicker back on. Her spine? An origami of fallen yesterdays, creased by collapse, but folded forward into flight. They call it resilience, but she knows better it’s architecture, a cathedral of nerve built from "this will not break me," hummed on repeat until it didn’t. She speaks fluent...

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Passion lies not in fear towards cheer, To conquer unknown gestures behind Some rare laughter, but so insincere.. Those words, tongues twist around; disappear Until tears grow no link to being blind. Fear of long awaited hope shapes care, Set to beat tricks, lust stages alright With pure intentions to outsmart stare... That could lay hold on twists playing fair, Till laughter...

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The First Paradise We humans are related to the dolphins  not so smooth, that's why we stayed  near sea was shallow Fruit trees grew near the shoreline and  often apples fell into the sea, which was as a blessing, and we walked ashore On dry land, we become aware of our nakedness and hastily covered our bodies in palm leaves Flirting and lifting...

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I dye my hair to stand out from the crowd To not fade In the background My skin littered with ink so eyes don’t stray away something to draw your attention Something that will burn onto your memory But instead I feel like my hair is grey and brown to camouflage to the full world around me My skin is...

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Jumping timelines, Creating this design, Weaving a web to combine, Multiples of beings that shine, While I intertwine with the Divine, Bringing them all on line, A sign of the end, To an old frame of mind, Weaving webs of their own kind, Leaving treasures to find, For those walking blind, Through the web of...

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“To see, we must forget the name of the things we are looking at” - Quote by Claude Monet * after 'Impression, soleil levant', painting by Claude Monet ---------------------------------------------------------------------- visible outdoors to show the seen blending smooth colors, tones, light shadows follow reflecting angles smoke rises unobscured beating hearts wade used brush strokes mirrors mind high orange floats in water fleeting calmness holds gaze...

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When I was a boy, all I wanted to do was dance. And I had no fear in doing so. I'd dance in the morning, I'd dance at night, I'd dance inside, I'd dance outside. It didn't matter — and it's all I cared to do. Then I grew up, which doesn't always mean growth. And I started to take notice of all the other people on the dance floor. Tall, short, skinny, fat — it...

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The man was handsome, intelligent, and good in bed. But he just had nothing to say. And all of his days were the same. Monochromatic introspection followed by a sort of smothered self-expression. He never felt like himself. And he always felt worried about what other people thought about him. Who even was he? His routine? His career? His interests? His beliefs? Beliefs? The man had no beliefs, the man didn’t need to believe. For if he started believing in something, he may have actually needed to...

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She entered in the room; Slammed the briefcase; Sat on the bed; And meanwhile was checking options For another place; (After two hours) She entered in the room; Slammed the briefcase; Sat on the bed; and meanwhile was checking options For another place;...

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Be your own best friend, Your together till the end, Let those wounds mend, Send yourself some love, It's already been through enough, It's never given up, And emptied its cup, So you could grow up. Hold a better view of you, There's really two, Look deeper, you'll know what to do, Your...

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I feel like finally saying And yet I did not ask for it I even gave it up To this first love To this unforgettable love Finally...

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Creativity, When our Lord Jesus created the heavens and the earth, The light day and the darkness the night. He gave us all a creative mind. Creativity dwells within When singing, reading, dancing, and praising. Creativity is in breaded in everything that we do , cooking, cleaning, To the accounting, electrician and the plumber creativity is in you . That...

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I think: «Orchid Is creamy and dreamy. Rather than white.»...

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Angry Conifers Trees in the avenue have a weird sense of humor Long roots cracking up finely laid cobble stone pavement Slightly bent easterly give pain in the lower trunk The younger trees bleat about older trees taking space Older trees show distain of needy trees no dignity Trees are silent lack imparting skills shake leaves ...

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