Contemplations From A Black Star Citizen.
Their threads
Intertwined,
Fabrics of fate
Made visually sublime.
Woven, combined
Criss-crossing,
Like a braid,
No pattern more divine,
Love set on palpable,
It is, more or less
In the simplest form,
Unbreakable.
– Original-Dante ©2015
Photograph by:Â SpectreSabre
Her heart has
The most
Noteworthy pigment,
A color seen
When you close
Your eye-lids.
– Original-Dante ©2015
She wonders
If I care for anyone
Besides myself
Yet,
All I write about,
Is her.
– Original-Dante ©2015
Photograph by:Â Alhor-Ern
All alone
In my comfort zone,
The thought of you
Is company enough.
– Original-Dante ©2015
Limitless presence
Light flows
Endlessly
Through her
She’s life’s conduit
I like to call her,
Hope.
 – Original-Dante ©2015
Photograph by:Â thoosah
Through the rain
I sometimes hear
Nature’s rage,
Repeatedly
Stomping the ground with
What i’d like to believe
Are its feet.
 – Original-Dante ©2015
Photograph by:Â KariLiimatainen
Many begin and give up,
Many manage to succeed,
All that remains is deciding
Which part of the spectrum
You’ll feed.
 – Original-Dante ©2015
Photograph by:Â Bakisto
At the end of the day
Life’s all about
Slaying our Goliaths,
Left and right.
– Original-Dante
Art by: SaadAnwar
Consider her emotions, he does not
Memories encased
On erotic nights they shared,
Visual medium being,
Where his favorite parts are placed.
– Original-Dante
Photograph by:Â youkai-fang
O.D. 