Danat Daniel

Joined October 2019

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Bio

an aspiring rap artist who does poetry because im cool like that

Stories (11/0)

wise man
Judas wished upon the stars as the deceiver who wept for his lords mercy, To take the pain of Mary and wash it upon her son
By Danat Daniel20 days ago in Poets
Daughter of Crimson
This poem was inspired by the short story "Wings Chips", by Mavis Gallant I am the painter's daughter. Who oversees her words for their colors,
By Danat Daniel20 days ago in Poets
i see you
"even though your parents aren't what you need them to be over and over again, at any moment they might surprise you with something". -B.J
By Danat Daniel6 months ago in Families
unceasing grief
i can’t put my mind into words my thoughts into voice am i always going to meet the same fate? why are they laughing at me?
By Danat Daniel2 years ago in Poets
Primrose Maria
She's like the goddess of a renaissance painting Sitting still and pretty The face of a pale moon Features as soft as a primrose
By Danat Daniel2 years ago in Poets
a chord with no tune
I shine in the dark when there is no light, but the mere comfort of voices that stay out of sight. Gentle yet soft, Still but slowly.
By Danat Daniel3 years ago in Poets
Streetlight Gloom
It was different, something was off. Not the streetlights, they beamed as always changing colour every other minute.
By Danat Daniel4 years ago in Poets
The battle of Adwa (1869)
I'd like to first start off by saying happy national Black history Month! I've been excited for this month to come up, so as a black community we can celebrate our freedom and pride together. And at this point this gives me the chance to educate not just you, but me as well, on the history of the battle of Adwa, which took place in my lovely homeland Ethiopia.
By Danat Daniel4 years ago in The Swamp
Stargazing
I clench your hand tightly, I've never seen such a sight The hours pass by, and the sun slowly dips behind the trees it's as if tiny flecks of snow, decided to never fall.
By Danat Daniel4 years ago in Poets
Ghost in the Corner
I can see it, peeking through the hole on the other side. "Why do you fear me so?" I wonder. "Your heart is too pure, your emotions are vulnerable to my words. Give it to someone else, I'm not worthy"
By Danat Daniel4 years ago in Poets
The Clouds Stopped Moving
Your smile is soft, your eyes paint the image of the sky in mine. Our minds are curling against the edge of the forest, wondering what's on the other side, and I can slowly feel your arm wrap around me
By Danat Daniel4 years ago in Poets