This week’s Poetic Friday is one of those which is more special to my friend than me.
I wrote it for her and her wife’s wedding on IMVU and they both loved it, so I hope you will as well.
I still encourage you guys to contribute to these Poetic Fridays if you have anything you would like shared.
Also, drop a comment down below let me know what you think of the poem and the whole idea of Poetic Friday.
For this week’s Poetic Friday, I will be posting one of my shorter poems.
It is about the conception and definition of art.
What is art?
Original Author: Gamal aka Badr56
From the day we are delivered on this earth.
It is just a question about expressions and feeling it
Art can be anything from Picasso to a graffiti painter reppin their turf.
Art is about opening your heart for the public to see.
Art is about explaining the public about your view.
Art is about crossing all boundaries and just be free.
Art can be good, whether it is ageing or brand new.
The beauty is that only here are tears allowed
A masterpiece can always be enjoyed, it will never be old.
It is when you can close your eyes and just enjoy the sound
But it doesn’t take a master to put words on your own soul
We could not know we would get to this point. BarbaraGranty98, a passionate teenage pixel, leaves a letter (a fake-poem) stuck in a sticker located near the toilet in the dining room of her “best friend,” someone she used to call Mr.Mushy. While fleeing into the unknown is a painful task for our little heroine, she is wise enough to know that the temporary pain of losing the loved one is way better than the eternal suffering of trying to build something in vain with the wrong person. Read, in full, her progressive, passionate-independent transition and, after this, try to find the Barbara inside you with all your strength while you still have time for it!!!