The magnet for unsolicited disdain
By no small fraction, the very process ingrained
Through and through, my memories, I read,
Skimming the ink blots, bookmarking my favourite bits
My first love,
The heartbreak, a platform I used
To make excuses for the darkness
Realizing my mistake, Harnessing the light,
Finding peace, a crime to aforementioned paramours
Their hearts rife with jealousy, anger and pain
I allow my words to pass the threshold
Of the spirit realm
Acting as a chaser to their concentrated negativity;
After,
Find me in the Himalayas drawing a fine line
Between dark and light
Illustrating balance,
For My Self.
– Original-Dante ©2017
Photograph by: bebefromtheblock
