๐”“๐”ž๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ฑ๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ค๐”ฐ ๐”ฌ๐”ฃ ๐”“๐”ฆ๐” ๐”ฑ๐”ฒ๐”ฏ๐”ข๐”ฐ ๐Ÿฅ‚

Keyara S Trotman

Prompt: Describe the last time you saw a piece of art that inspired you. Include a photo of it if you have it.

๐”“๐”ž๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ฑ๐”ข๐”ก, ๐”Ÿ๐”ฏ๐”ฆ๐”ค๐”ฅ๐”ฑ ๐”ฉ๐”ฆ๐”ค๐”ฅ๐”ฑ, ๐”ž๐”ฃ๐”ฑ๐”ข๐”ฏ๐”ซ๐”ฌ๐”ฌ๐”ซ ๐”ก๐”ข๐”ฉ๐”ฆ๐”ค๐”ฅ๐”ฑ. ๐”—๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐”ฐ๐”ฒ๐”ซ ๐”ฐ๐”ฅ๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ข๐”ฐ ๐”ฆ๐”ซ ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐”ž๐”ฃ๐”ฑ๐”ข๐”ฏ๐”ซ๐”ฌ๐”ฌ๐”ซ ๐”Ÿ๐”จ๐”ฒ๐”ข ๐”ฐ๐”จ๐”ถ, ๐”Ÿ๐”ฉ๐”ž๐”ท๐”ข๐”ก.

๐”–๐”ฒ๐”ซ- ๐”ฏ๐”ž๐”ถ๐”ฐ ๐”ž๐”ฆ๐”ช. 

๐”…๐”ฏ๐”ข๐”ข๐”ท๐”ข ๐”Ÿ๐”ฉ๐”ฌ๐”ด๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ค, ๐”ข๐”ซ๐” ๐”ฌ๐”ฏ๐”ข ๐”ฃ๐”ฉ๐”ž๐”ช๐”ข๐”ฐ. โค๏ธ‍๐Ÿ”ฅ

๐”—๐”ž๐”ฐ๐”จ๐”ฐ ๐”ช๐”ฒ๐”ฐ๐”ฑ ๐”Ÿ๐”ข ๐” ๐”ฌ๐”ช๐”ญ๐”ฉ๐”ข๐”ฑ๐”ข๐”ก, ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ค ๐”ฆ๐”ฐ ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ฆ๐”ฐ ๐”ฆ๐”ฐ ๐”ข๐”ณ๐”ข๐”ฏ๐”ถ๐”ฌ๐”ซ๐”ข'๐”ฐ ๐”ก๐”ž๐”ซ๐” ๐”ข. 

๐”—๐”ž๐”จ๐”ข ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐”ž๐”ฃ๐”ฑ๐”ข๐”ฏ๐”ซ๐”ฌ๐”ฌ๐”ซ ๐”ก๐”ž๐”ซ๐” ๐”ข ๐”ž๐”ด๐”ž๐”ถ. 

๐”‰๐”ฒ๐”ฉ๐”ฉ๐”ถ ๐”ž๐”ฏ๐”ช๐”ข๐”ก ๐”ฐ๐”ฌ๐”ฉ๐”ก๐”ฆ๐”ข๐”ฏ๐”ฐ ๐”ฏ๐”ข๐”ž๐”ก๐”ถ ๐”ฑ๐”ฌ ๐”ฑ๐”ž๐”จ๐”ข ๐”ฌ๐”ซ ๐”ข๐”ณ๐”ข๐”ฏ๐”ถ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ค. ๐”„๐”ช๐”ฌ๐”ฏ ๐”ฅ๐”ž๐”ฏ๐”ก ๐” ๐”ฌ๐”ฏ๐”ข๐Ÿ˜Œ,

๐”—๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐”ซ๐”ฆ๐”ค๐”ฅ๐”ฑ ๐”ด๐”ฆ๐”จ๐”ฉ ๐” ๐”ฌ๐”ช๐”ข ๐”ฐ๐”ฌ๐”ฌ๐”ซ, ๐”ช๐”ฆ๐”ฐ๐”ฐ๐”ฆ๐”ฌ๐”ซ ๐”ฆ๐”ฐ ๐”ฑ๐”ฌ ๐”Ÿ๐”ข ๐”ž ๐”ค๐”ฒ๐”ž๐”ฏ๐”ž๐”ซ๐”ฑ๐”ข๐”ข. 

๐”‰๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ž๐”ฉ๐”ฉ๐”ถ, ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ข๐”ซ ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ข๐”ฏ๐”ข ๐”ฆ๐”ฐ ๐”ฌ๐”ซ๐”ข ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ค, ๐”ฃ๐”ฌ๐”ฏ ๐”ฌ๐”ซ๐”ข ๐”ฑ๐”ฌ ๐”ญ๐”ฆ๐” ๐”จ ๐”ฒ๐”ญ ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐”ญ๐”ฆ๐”ข๐” ๐”ข๐”ฐ. 

๐”Ž๐”ฆ๐”ฐ๐”ฐ ๐”ช๐”ข ๐”ฐ๐”ฌ ๐”ช๐”ฒ๐” ๐”ฅ ๐”Ÿ๐”ข๐”ฑ๐”ฑ๐”ข๐”ฏ, ๐”ฆ๐”ฑ๐”ฐ ๐”ฐ๐”ข๐”ฑ๐”ฑ๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ค ๐”ฌ๐”ฃ๐”ฃ ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐”ข๐” ๐”ฐ๐”ฑ๐”ž๐”ฑ๐”ฆ๐”  ๐”ฃ๐”ข๐”ข๐”ฉ. 

๐”ˆ๐” ๐”ฐ๐”ฑ๐”ž๐”ฐ๐”ถ, ๐”ข๐”ฏ๐”ฌ๐”ฑ๐”ฆ๐” ๐”ž๐”ฉ๐”ฉ๐”ถ, ℑ ๐”ฌ๐”ซ๐”ฉ๐”ถ ๐”ด๐”ž๐”ซ๐”ฑ ๐”ฑ๐”ฌ ๐”ฐ๐”ฌ ๐”Ÿ๐”ž๐”ก. ๐Ÿ™ˆ

๐”ˆ๐”ซ๐”ฑ๐”ฆ๐” ๐”ข๐”ก ๐”ช๐”ข๐”ž๐”ซ๐”ฐ ๐”ด๐”ข ๐”ด๐”ฌ๐”ฒ๐”ฉ๐”ก ๐”Ÿ๐”ฒ๐”ฏ๐”ซ ๐”ฆ๐”ซ ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐”ฃ๐”ฆ๐”ฏ๐”ข, 

๐”—๐”ฅ๐”ฆ๐”ฐ ๐”ฃ๐”ฆ๐”ฏ๐”ข ๐”ฆ๐”ฐ ๐”ž ๐” ๐”ฌ๐”ซ๐”ฐ๐”ฑ๐”ž๐”ซ๐”ฑ ๐”ฆ๐”ค๐”ซ๐”ฆ๐”ฑ๐”ข๐”ฏ, ๐”Ÿ๐”ข๐”ž๐”ฒ๐”ฑ๐”ฆ๐”ฃ๐”ฒ๐”ฉ, ๐”ฅ๐”ฌ๐”ฑ. 

๐”ˆ๐”ซ๐”ฑ๐”ฆ๐” ๐”ข๐”ก, ๐”ฐ๐”ž๐”ถ๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ค ๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ฃ๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ฆ๐”ฑ๐”ข ๐”ช๐”ข๐”ž๐”ฐ๐”ฒ๐”ฏ๐”ข๐”ฐ, ๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ฃ๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ฆ๐”ฑ๐”ข ๐”ฑ๐”ฆ๐”ช๐”ข๐”ฐ๐Ÿ“Œ๐Ÿฅ€

๐Ÿฅ‚∞๏ธŽ๏ธŽโžถ๏ธŽ๊จ„

 

๐’ฎ๐’พโ„Š๐“ƒโ„ฏ๐’น- ๐’ซ๐“Ž๐“‰ ๐’ฆ๐’พฬจ๐“€๐’พฬจ

       
           
๐”—๐”ฅ๐”ž๐”ซ๐”จ๐”ฃ๐”ฒ๐”ฉ ๐”ฑ๐”ฌ ๐”ฑ๐”ฅ๐”ข ๐”ฌ๐”ซ๐”ข ๐”ž๐”Ÿ๐”ฌ๐”ณ๐”ข ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿผ

I never want to come back down To the reality of the world below. But as I drift further away I know that eventually I must return To face the challenges and struggles That await me on the ground.

  • Author: Keyara S Trotman (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 7th, 2025 01:11
  • Comment from author about the poem: ๐’ฒ๐“‡๐’พ๐“‰๐“‰โ„ฏ๐“ƒ: ๐’ฎโ„ฏ๐“… 5, 2025
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  • sorenbarrett

    A poem well written of the experiencing of extasy and the flight that goes with it. Lovely

    • Keyara S Trotman

      Thank youuu for reading and commenting. Thank you for feedback. ๐Ÿ˜Œ

      • sorenbarrett

        You are most welcome

      • Fรญna Elara ๐ŸŒ™ Petra Patrice

        This piece is breathtaking! The vivid imagery and flowing rhythm make the feeling of being lifted by inspiration almost tangible. I love how it captures the ecstasy of art while hinting at the inevitable return to reality truly immersive and passionate.



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