Thanks for being a part of you,
Poets speak a heart thats true.
Each one uses a different hue,
Never mind it be BLACK OR BLUE?
Always trying out something NEW!!!.....PRINCE

THE ARTIST
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He brightens a canvas with shades of yellow,
And many think he's a jaundiced fellow;
But Alas! He says,"just let them bellow",
It's their indirect way of saying just, "Hello".
The painters images maintain a stand,
Strokes and textures from a guided hand.
And what they say is anybody's guess?
Cause very often it's one big mess.
For the learned eye it's just called art,
To the artist of course,it's straight from the heart.
From Leonardo to Picasso and Roy Leichenstein,
They're a motley lot considered half insane.
But for all the conjecture and misguided adventure,
They still are the ones with a sinister plot.
So whatever you say or the games you play?
The painters are sure that they're here to stay!

~Princefreakasso
(Artist and Poet)

Very nice, Prince. Only we can understand us better than others.
We add our poems as discussions. You too can do that.

Very true Dr.Krishna! A poet seems to delve within the dark caverns of his
probing mind,on the solitary hope of a pearl he'll find.Godzillian Thanks....PRINCE

The men who weaved the net of science,
Slumber in Paradise or the dark ones furnace;
Fates tentacles have spread outstretched arms,
Was the creator impressed,by all their charms?
~~Princefreakasso

VERSE= Oh beloved how my heart aspires,
To love thee more thy soul entire;
This shattered heart,once more on fire:
A distant dream,my sole desire.

~~Princefreakasso

THE AWAKENING
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Can you hear the temple bells?
Pealing amidst some incense smells.
A golden dawn is breaking in,
It's time for prayer,not making sin.
A tryst with God is what you've made,
To protect you from all things bade.

~~Princefreakasso

FORGIVENESS
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Forgive thine enemies,LOVE them more;
Whence once more friends will knock thy door,
Although you swore you'd not before
For pent up pains,your heart it tore.

~~Princefreakasso

Now you are talking only in the language of Poetry, Prince! This is possible when your heart, mind & soul - your Trinity - talks!

My favourite poem is " Ultimate Truth". What do you think about it.? Click on "View All" & you will find it.