Contemplations From A Black Star Citizen.
Hey everyone, I’m going to be taking an indefinite break from blogging for a while; I just moved so I’m getting things in order. I’ll be back as soon as I can though, you can count on that. Any comments you leave I’ll respond to when I get back so don’t think i’m ignoring or anything lol!
Take care everyone, and stay blessed 🙂
– Original-Dante
Don’t fool yourself into assuming
You can understand this being
In ten thousand words or less,
ill-advised to attempt
Navigating the mind map
You see on display, as it has
More twists and turns than licorice.
Overtake me on the journey
To the center of my consciousness
Before rendering judgement
Or baseless understandings
On an existence that is not your own.
Before you learn how to touch the knob
To my mind palace
IÂ circumvent the reality
You are trying so hard
To catch up to,
As I turn the page
To map out a new dimension.
– Original-Dante ©2016
Art by:Â Lemmy-X
Much obliged,
For calling me talented …
The ultra-skilled Star seed …
But where..?
Where does all that skill you see
Come from?
If not from the hurt,
The pain,
Which is self-sustaining;
Bottom line is
What skill do I have
Without this medium eclipsing
My burning heart?
– Original-Dante ©2016
Art by:Â A4size-ska
The letters I illustrate far bypass
The containment
Of the terrestrial alphabet,
Look closely and you’ll envision
The pictures I draw.
My heart beat plays the part
Of the metronome as I
Harmonize the earth, the moon
And the stars, with the ethereal ink
A conductor using the pen, my baton,
To grace vacant and incomplete lines
With melodious tunes that bind.
Knowledge that seepsÂ
From intergalactic rifts
Aligns with
My brain waves as I
Decode the cipher that denotes
What is relatively intrinsic …
That we, as humanity, are capable of more
Than we give ourselves credit for.
– Original-Dante ©2016
Art by:Â sewer-pancake
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Because its different
Does it necessarily make it wrong?
Or is that kind of thinking
A reflection of the rational mind
Trying to justify
What the conscience believes
To be inherently wrong?
But is it really?
Or is questioning the aforementioned
A result of human nature’s shackles
Passively gearing everyone
Towards conformity?
– Original-Dante ©2016
Art by:Â Ninjatic
O.D. 