A dreamer, a word schemer
A drifter on winds of thought, in a deep ink well of not
Held by reigns of paper chains
A believer a deceiver
A sooth, a teller of truth
Eyes that see, beauty in debris
One that sleeps, one that weeps
A vender of time, a mender of rhyme
A story teller, a giant feller, a hope seller
He rides upon sun rays, lives beyond days
A fisher of emotions on ink\'s dark oceans