Would You…?

If my thoughts

Of you

Were accounted

As visits, would you

Still miss me?

 

-Dante

#NoToRacism

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Black, white, yellow,

No,

We’re people,

The world

That we live in

Hardly looks

Like a crayon box.

-Dante

Solitude.

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Picture by Saad Anwar (Brother and Best-friend)

In silence,

You’ll find me

Strangling pessimism

In the darkest depths

Of my making.

-Dante

Our Hearts.

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Poor decisions

Are not always

Intentional,

Until you start

Playing skip rope

With the tether

That connects

Our hearts.

-Dante

Daily Post – The Golden Hour.

In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “The Golden Hour.”

6:00AM: the best hour of the day, or too close to your 3:00AM bedtime?

– I’m pretty sure this poem will answer the question:¬†A Taste of First Light

-Dante

Determination.

Content,

With anything but

Giving up.

 

-Dante

Foray.

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Rays reflective

Of a light

Nearing its end days,

The moon

Divided and conquered

By a pigment

Of cotton clouds.

-Dante