By the shoreline
Her name,
Foot drawn
On the sand grains.
Eventually,
Washed away
By an ocean wave,
I then realize
That even the water,
Wants her.
-Dante
A Sigh For An Eye.
Revenge seems
Like a dazzling idea
Until you realize,
That it makes you
No different from
The apparent other.
-Dante
Flagged.
“Mark my words… ”
She said,
Marking a part
Of my soul.
-Dante
My Prayer.
I only wish for
A paramour
Who embraces
My ambitions and dreams
Revoked of traits exhibited
By a natural saboteur.
-Dante
How The Mind Works.
Keeping them short
Why?
‘Cause the mind
Is always, like the chamber
Of a revolver
In constant rotation
Cocked and ready,
For the next shot.
-Dante
Morning Hue.
Wake up
Early enough
And witness
The sun
Colour your surroundings
With Midas touch.
– Original-Dante ©2015
O.D. 