I glow to the stars
As the stars glow to us
Burning ambition that makes short work
Of the threshold that binds;
I mark our existence
To the extra-terrestrial community
With the words I write.
I am a glimmer on the darkest landscape
Playing tango with the sun
Making the stars wonder
If perhaps the sun has a bigger brother …
Who outshines who they ask.
In a monotone
I put order to the confusion and let them know,
That we, as humanity, are the chosen
And try as they might
Our light when combined
Brings out the brightest shine.
– Original-Dante ©2016
Art by: Ov3RMinD
O.D. 
Awesome write!! ❤️
Thank you Dorinda 😀
You’re welcome, my friend! 🙂
Enlightening
Thanks 🙂
Playing tango with the sun! Yes!!! 😊
Hahaha 😀
you know you always have me hooked when spinning tales about my stars 🙂
🙂 you a fan of stars Kim?
I may not know them by name, but they are my constant friends that speak to me when the silence overwhelms, bringing joy and inspiration. I could lay below them and gaze forever, much better than a television program for entertainment factor😊💕🙏🏻
Looking at a star-filled sky is indeed therapeutic…listening to the rain as well…nature has a special way of connecting with us 🙂
so very true, I like a good thunderstorm myself, with lightning as a bonus, always 🙂