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2023-05-18 18:45:30 UTC

Experience of every person is special. Illustration: young man in hat under the starry sky. My artwork #art #arts #illustration #man #male #person #portrait
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2023-05-17 20:03:14 UTC

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Very nice poem. I like it

2023-05-17 19:59:12 UTC

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Nice picture.

2023-05-17 19:47:48 UTC

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Interesting artwork...

2023-05-17 19:46:40 UTC

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Your painting is nice. I like your art style.

2023-05-17 19:44:07 UTC

Beams of the stars and moonlight shed their light all the night
And invite the hearts to travel in the world of fantasy
Where the souls dream of freedom and beauty
And the eyes see what they do not see in the reality before.
Igor Marynowski : poetry and illustration. #poetry #poem #artwork #art #illustration
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2023-05-17 03:21:37 UTC

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Spring is a beautiful time.

2023-05-16 17:52:57 UTC

The sunbeams dance upon the lake,
And gild the water's edge with gold;
The birds their morning chorus make,
And fill the air with joy untold.
The flowers bloom in every hue,
And scent the breeze with fragrant breath;
The trees are full of verdant leaves,
And shade the paths from noonday's wrath.
The fields are ripe with golden grain,
And yield their bounty to the people;
The hills and dales resound with song,
And echo feels the shepherd's thoughts.
The summer shimmer fills my heart,
And bids me join the festive throng;
I leave behind all worries and troubles
And merry season lords Inside my heart.
Igor Marynowski #poetry #poem #nature
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2023-05-16 08:33:05 UTC

Love is not a lesson to be learned
Nor a puzzle to be solved with skill
It is a subtle spark that softly burns
A gentle bond that holds us still
Love is not a science of the mind
Nor a formula to be applied
It is a tender touch that we can find
A soothing balm that heals inside.
Love is not a whim we follow
Nor a duty to be done with care
It is a paragon of bliss we take
A sacred gift that we can share
Love is not a word we say aloud
Nor a feeling we can show with ease
It is a whisper in the silent crowd
A harmony that flows with peace.
Igor Marynowski #poetry #love #poem #spiritual #literature
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