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How Art Auctions Inspire Poets!

Art and poetry have always shared a deep connection—both are born from emotion, storytelling, and the desire to capture something fleeting yet profound. In our recent “Poetic” Auction, this connection has come to life in the most beautiful way.

As part of our celebration of art and words, we invited poets to create verses inspired by the paintings and sculptures in the auction. The response has been nothing short of incredible! Seeing how artists’ visual works spark poetic narratives has been a reminder of how creativity flows across different mediums.

Today, we’re thrilled to share three beautiful poems from our community, each inspired by a different piece from the “Poetic” Auction. (Scroll down to read them!) These poems remind us that every piece of art holds infinite interpretations—one painting can inspire countless stories, emotions, and connections.

The Auction is Still Open – CLICK HERE or find Heartful Soul AC auction group on FB!

If you haven’t had a chance to browse, the “Poetic” Auction remains open for bidding until 3 PM EST today! Don’t miss your opportunity to take home a piece of art that might just inspire your own creativity whether in words, or emotions that linger long after the auction ends.

Read the poems below and let us know, does a particular artwork from the auction speak to you in verse? Share your thoughts in the comments!

“The silence that remains” by artist: Bianca Garcia

Poem by Brittany Jones

Red string of fate
I know it’s already too late,
We may not be in a cage
But for all our days
I’m afraid you and I
Shall stay this way.

Paintings by artist: Mary Swift, Sold.

Painting Sweet Dreams by Svitlana Procopenko

Sweet Fairy Dreams
by Anna Leda

In a crimson poppy’s silky embrace,
A fairy sleeps with delicate grace.
The moonlight dances, soft and slow,
Bathing her wings in a silver glow.
Her gossamer shimmer, a radiant hue,
Like morning dew kissed by celestial blue.
Her dreams take flight on a honeyed spree,
Floating from bloom to bloom, wild and free.
Among blossoms bright, she spins her tale,
With laughter like chimes in the nightingale’s wail.
Her friends surround in a joyful haze,
Their mirth ringing soft through the moonlit maze.
Oh, fairy of dreams, so tender and sweet,
Nestled in petals, a refuge complete.
May the night hold you in its gentle sway,
Until dawn calls with the break of day.

Have a wonderful weekend!
Much love,

Olga

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