Art Poems | Examples of Art Poetry

I once was a poet Gazing from my window Planting seeds Soaking up all the brilliant colors Reciting songs of love and belief And now the sun has set And darkened clouds have filled my dream Hope the morning sun Will shine...Read the rest...

Earth is a beehive , where humanity resides, Entering through the same door , side by side. Yet , we dwell in seperate cells , unique and apart, Individual lives , experiences , and heartfelt starts. This shared entrance...Read the rest...

Night and day , i weep in silence, A scream only my pillows can sense. Days blend , lost in a haze of pain, My soul entwined with tears in vain. I wander , searching for peaceful shores, But silent...Read the rest...

My heart plays somber symphonies. It plays them exclusively for me. They are fragile and feminine. Breathtaking and melancholy. They perform songs of tragedy and cry out with sorrow but they are perceived by myself...Read the rest...

To behold an individual’s artistic creation is to see their heart and soul displayed, raw to the world. How selfless and valiant to bare all of oneself through whichever medium your hands have chosen to...Read the rest...

Ancient Greek artist Peiraikos for topics was not at a loss He painted the common &ordinary so was nicknamed the 'rhyparography'* * still life...Read the rest...

One strand connected to a minute many years ago and a minute now is the discovery of 2 fortune cookies I'd placed in a box and put in a cupboard at my Mum's. It must...Read the rest...

The magic of melodies, an olden tale Where each tune leaves a heartfelt trail A black record, grooves of time Echoes of dreams, a rhythmic chime Touched to awaken the strings of the heart Stories of the past, a soulful...Read the rest...

A Woman of a mirror Of life with no error Luminously with light Hard I found depict you right A Woman of a fair? Fair forms?, fair face?, fair hair? If found my words make an assault So count them all...Read the rest...

Eventide, the sun sinks low at the seashore, waters flow Pre-dawn morning, streaks of magenta heaven’s canvas fills,...Read the rest...

Wheels turn The circle of completion always comes around.... From birth To death From the first tear To last sigh We forge onward In hopes to find..... For in a mere inkling of existence.. Of all the silent moments Pondering Retracing Building and tearing down Is it not the...Read the rest...

It is my refuge, my quiet, safe place— The one place I can go to be free. A warm space of peace and harmony, It's the Christmas gift I didn't choose; ...Read the rest...

Beautiful paintings hung on high. God's vast canvas, stretching the sky. From deep blue of bitter cold, To the warm red brush strokes bold. Every color, every shade, in the wonders His hands made. Beautiful paintings hung on high,...Read the rest...

Tethered to the omnibus, weathering storms ~ lean into it, hang on, become the wisp. As perception shapes and shifts, our eyes sting, blind spots get filled in; create echo...Read the rest...

Playing football with boys in the street Before training bras and high heels on my feet I was a tomboy when it was cool to be A Carolina girl born wild and free Free to play ball Free to...Read the rest...