All things fall into the void
Destined to cease and disappear
Be it love, or poetry,
Nothing will last until the end.
"So why try?" "Why not?", I counter.
This art is here for us now.
– SR Romney 2026
Archive for the ‘Art’ Tag
Nothing Lasts (National Poetry Writing Month 2026 #9) Leave a comment
Intent (National Poetry Writing Month 2025 #28) Leave a comment
With intent, creation ignites
Blossoming new joyous wonders
All things grow from desires
From miracles to dynasties
With no spark, flames may keep burning
But nothing new lives without us
– SR Romney 2025
Art (National Poetry Writing Month 2021 #14) Leave a comment
Words of men’s souls;
of creation.
The inspiration of human beings:
Art.
Of being human,
inspiring the
Creation of souls:
men of words.
– Shaman Romney 2021
Shame on The Universe 