HEART AND SUNSET

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Pursue what catches your heart, not what catches your eyes.

Roy T. Bennett

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9 thoughts on “HEART AND SUNSET”

  1. Sunsets and Hearts
    But once the paint is
    Pierced it will
    Just flow and
    Pool at the bottom
    Unless you use your paint and brush
    That is how such
    Beauty is formed
    In that
    If u described
    It to me
    This is what’d
    You’d get
    Some will see art
    Some will see a beautiful
    Orange painting
    I see all that
    Plus-the artist heart

    I tried to delete the other one I couldn’t I like this one better! Abuh- can you please get rid of the other one for me🙏

  2. Love is
    Related to hearts
    But once it’s
    Pierced the blood
    Just flows &
    Pools at the bottom
    That is where most
    Of the beauty is
    In that
    If u described
    It to me
    This is what’d
    U’d get
    Some will see art
    Some will see orange
    I see beauty

  3. Sun has set.
    Souls gone cold.
    Heart broken.
    Shattered by the orange hues.
    A good day to die.
    To see valhalla or whatever awaits.
    To rest.
    Let the moon rise.
    Have it over.
    As the Sun retreats my determination waivers
    And I live another day.

  4. Her heart holds tales
    of broken lovers
    woven upon time’s gift
    gazing back at us.

    Such is her beauty
    finding ours in darkness
    as we struggle today
    lifted by her love.

    She paints us here
    under her gorgeous
    sunsetting our pain
    as we kiss the night.

  5. Filled with heat
    of a sunny day
    and kisses low,
    I rid me of many
    rubbles rising
    from your red
    lips and weeny
    hands on my heart
    as we sunset to
    perfect romance.

  6. A proposed form
    of sunset
    beautifully exhaled
    in liberty of art
    Sweet essence aroused
    finesse gratified
    revealed by light
    her heart is a rose
    sun brushed
    stroking my tears.

    • I really do not know how to cache all the excitement your poem brings to me.
      The first and last line is something else. You have graciously described this art with your poem. Well done Mich👏👏👏👏👏🎉

    • Michelle, your words are another manifestation of ArteLeonida‘s painting; beautifully realized with your essenced finesse; “her heart is a rose sun brushed…” Slays me… (I have no idea how to add emojis here! ;-))))))

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