Identity: Poet

Anything is inspiration on a canvas of blank space. You own imagination without limit, worlds without the cumbersome burden of reality, Creativity without bounds, and the ability to be loquacious  while maintaining possibility, While preserving the wonder behind life and art alike. You own power that is ideal. Influence that is so magnificent that it's underrated. You are a pioneer that journeys throughout he uncharted lands of the mind, oceans of the soul, and rides the wind of thought. You are legend. You are myth. And yet the words you weave are reality.  The print is concrete and the emotion incited--- just as real. You are allowed to touch, feel, caress without doing any of it physically. You can kiss, hug, love, hate, and envy if you so please.  There is possibility in a pen and you take full advantage of it. You, my friend, are a poet.