Permission, to stare at me,
En route to the process, conveying thoughts,
In a sequence, that attests to,
My mind’s chosen blueprint:
Labyrinthian.
Mouth gaping, when I have you
In touch with, the reptilian
Etched at your core, take a breather, cool off
For all intents and purposes, This is what happens
When gasoline is exposed to my fire.
What I speak, I’ve already spoken
Ideas I imprint are the endgame
Of my reverberating echo,
Voiced from a time untold.
Confessions of the prototype, when I say
“It’s greener on the other side”
I speak of husks bound by envy, secluded
re-arranged, placed
Beyond the threshold of my existence.
They say I paint pictures with my words,
Bringing about consciousness
Of senses you had yet to realize exist;
If you think this is amazing,
Wait till you see what my creator can do.
– Original-Dante ©2017
Art by: ryky
O.D. 
I love the line, “They say I paint pictures with my words”!
Haha Thanks! 🙂 ❤
They say I paint pictures with my words,
Bringing about consciousness
Of senses you had yet to realize exist;
If you think this is amazing,
Wait till you see what my creator can do.
Yep, this….awesome Danteness for sure ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤
Danteness 🙂 I like it… Please keep calling me that from now on LOL! 😂😂😂❤ and thanks Kim ☺
and I shall your royal Danteness ❤
Sent you an email just now 🌟
Will check it out shortly, eyes slowly opening, coffee…ah….good morning. A day off to catch up, priceless😊
Lovely…so envious lol
The coffee or the waking up?☕️😃
Hahaha both 😂
They say I paint pictures with my words,
Bringing about consciousness
Of senses you had yet to realize exist;
If you think this is amazing,
Wait till you see what my creator can do.
Glad you like it 🙂