Relentless eye contact with that dot
From where it starts, it draws a line
My dreams: the dot, the line: my path;
Naturally, I follow, proceeding to control
Making short work of concrete blocks
A wrecking ball, unbarring the road
Footprints trickle of cinder, new age pathfinder
I light and lead the way
For those afraid to move
I fight demons yet still have time
To live, love, laugh
Earth, my house, for now
My ambition, far from fulfilled, but soon
And when all is said and done
I re-route my life force, to the next world
But till then
I embrace my present existence.
– Original-Dante ©2017
Photograph by: sandrawiklander
O.D. 
Reblogged this on johncoyote and commented:
Honest words and thoughts by a talented writer.
Thanks for the re-blog John!
Amazing poetry my friend. I liked this one.
Thank you John 🙂
Nice photo 😃🐻
Thanks! The photographer did good 🙂
Embracing it beautifully🕉
Thanks Kim ❤ we continue to shine
⭐️💫🌟☄☀️