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Union of art and poems 

How did union of art and poems came to be? .Many years ago, I used to write children's stories and poems, but being dyslexic, I felt I wasn't good at it. Yet, I couldn’t deny the creative urge within me, so my art reemerged in a union. The dreamy world I live in needed an outlet, a voice to express itself. Now, I’ve created this union of my poems and my art.

Surely, there must be someone out there who can enjoy this unfolding story as much as I do.


A tired dancers relaxes
relaxing pose


Dancers, The Union of Art and poem


In each graceful mark a story is extended

Echoes of dreams that re fuse to die

The dancers moment is suspended

A beautiful dancer in a seated pose with leg stretched high
stretch of dancer

As the stretch of movement to the sky

A childs laughter in the morning light

In the dance we return to the moment forgotten


As the memories fade into the night

And the sunset gentle over the horison


union of art and poems


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In brushstrokes and in whispered rhyme,

A quiet strength begins to climb.

The heartache bends, yet does not break,

A active dancer out stretched arm to the light
embrace to light

For healing stirs in all we make.


Art and poetry, hand in hand,

Embrace the change, help us withstand.

Grief, like shadows, fades from view,

As colors blend and words renew.


Through every tear, through every sigh,

We paint the sky, we learn to fly.

A childs joyful expression
Innocent joy

In art, in verse, we find release,

A union born of grief, yet peace.













Thank you you for reading this far with the union of poem and art, please make a comment below or message me and let me know what you think.

Warm regards


Amanda E Brake



I did get a little help from AI.

 
 
 

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