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✧⁠*⁠。 Art 。⁠*✧

January 10, 2026
By riya_creates_art BRONZE, Mumbai, Other
riya_creates_art BRONZE, Mumbai, Other
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Art speaks to me in a way no one does.

In the ruins, it calms my soul,

It calls to me on the days too low,

And slowly dwells in my veins,

All until I feel alive again.

Everywhere I look lies its beauty:

In a melody that I cannot name,

In something I write but never share,

In a painting that holds memories,

In the hush of night where world forgets me

Art is the language of the cosmos;

It is meant only for the poetic souls.

It is everywhere – in the dark and in light,

Yet is found only by those 

Who search for it amidst this chaotic life.


The author's comments:

~This is how art speaks to the artists~♡

And to me :)


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on Jan. 20 at 10:49 pm
KayZ-doodle20 BRONZE, Ogden, Utah
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Favorite Quote:
"To be yourself in a world that is constantly trying to make you something else is the greatest accomplishment." - Ralph Waldo Emerson

Wow. This is amazing! So descriptive, so relatable! I totally understand how this feels. Art and poetry is like an outlet. It's so relatable. Love this!