My Dante Lives

aDarkerMind

my Dante lives

devine as I precarious of comedy and greed.

we must wait our turn

while idols sit and read their modern verse.

no joy is felt through the dried leaves of our pain.

hemoglobin feeds our blood-shot eyes

to our satellite and stars

where our shadows in the fallen snow

each one a marvel still un-recognized.

my soul no longer sings as one complete.

love and heart being both the very thing

that nature takes from the tails of snakes

and gifts us all blackberries, soot, and spring;

neither health nor sleep

nor the primrose dressed as she who shares her grief

with the fine white lines of cinnamon and thieves;

save me the pleasured mood I dare not touch.

each dream descends from the city of the crotch

to the one I miss so much

where her fine white lines of cinnamon and thieves

through me the way that runs among the lost.

my Dante lives

devine as I precarious of comedy and greed.

you are a long time gone

it just seems I am the one you miss the least;

 

 

 

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  • sorenbarrett

    Have read Dante and it fits. Nicely done and written

  • Mr. Not

    Beautiful and meaningful! Well written.

  • Tristan Robert Lange

    Nicely done. Funny thing is I have been working on my own visitation to Danteโ€™s Inferno. This, therefore, made me smile! Bravo, dear Melvin! ๐Ÿ‘๐ŸŒน

  • NafisaSB

    heart rending, and beautiful : very touching

  • Teddy.15

    Oh my, dearest Melvin, a standing ovation from me

    my Dante lives

    devine as I precarious of comedy and greed.

    we must wait our turn

    while idols sit and read their modern verse.

    I don't think unless a poet has actually read Dante, and enjoy his work, could they really appreciate and or understand your lines an absolutely inspiring piece of poetry, I guess we all have a Dante or a beatrice your poem today is truly heartfelt. ๐ŸŒน ๐ŸŒน ๐ŸŒน I haven't read Dante's for ages, yet today I've had a belly full. ๐Ÿ’ Thank you



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