The Platform (Part 1)

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And when you’d listen

To her voice escape as

Her lips parted

Dosing souls through vocals

That would hit the core

Like a defibrillator

Resuscitating minds,

Reminding you of a time

When you’ve never

Felt more alive.

– Original-Dante ©2016

Art by: tomatomatomato

Daily Prompt: Sing

Raining On Your Sunny Parade.

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Sun and rain

Present in tandem,

Echoes of an argument ensue,

As the rain voices

Its unwillingness to yield

To the earth’s orbital controller,

With the hail crashing

Against my feet.

 

– Original-Dante ©2016

 

Photograph by: Sortvind