Stories are the food of my soul,
the written word its medium.
I am a keeper of tales,
a teller of yarns,
a worshiper at the
altar of imagination.
I do not know a time
when my mind was not filled
with discordant dialogue and
unlikely ploys and plots.
From alien worlds to magical plains
Where dragons and sorcerers roam
with equal status.
I have walked through grimy streets
as a noir detective, following up leads.
I have been beggar and princess,
hunter and hunted,
vampire and god.
I have sailed the oceans and crossed galaxies.
I have saved the world and destroyed it.
I have been ordinary and extraordinary.
I have experienced love and heartbreak.
I have seen ghosts and fought off monsters.
I have thwarted evil and discovered passion.
I have been a lover, a fighter, a sister and a mother.
I have been a brother, a father, a husband and a king.
I have tripped the night fantastic
and woken broken in a dark alley.
I have killed and I have saved.
I have seen and I have hidden from sight.
My pen is my sword and my mind is my magic.
I am a keeper of tales,
a teller of yarns
and I worship at the altar of imagination.
All poetry is my own. All rights reserved.

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