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: A4size-ska
O.D. 
Wow OD!! Just WOW!!! Excellent work.again!!! 😊
Thanks! 😀
Pain does sometime get the best out of us! beautifully penned!
Thank you. 🙂
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hehe, Some days are listening with a smile!
I always look forward to your poems.
Thank you 🙂 that means a lot.
Thank you for sharing! It’s touching! moving! I find that it is in the darkest hour, when I see no light, I could feel being alone with the Might. It is comforting regardless I’m in the midst of suffering. When the pain is gone, that feeling remains!
Beautiful 🙂 thank you for sharing!
Exactly what you mentioned in our conversation yesterday 😉
Lol you were there for the muse strike! 😀
you are perfection indeed star-seed ❤
And i’m lucky to have perfect friends such as yourself 🙂