A Poet of No Reputation

2 Oct 2018 5:14 PM A poet of no reputation A still small voice in a world of many nations Spilling out from within my soul To every ear both young and old But as a gentle breeze passing over unseen A phantom a thought a midnights dream I am here I am there I am now and forever every where Not by presence in time and space Not by appearance of body and face But by word spread far and near Posted to be read to those who will hear My mission is simple and humble at heart To touch each soul with a smile and spark To entice each mind to think To wonder and from lifes fountain to drink A wine of inspiration From this vineyard of a poet of no reputaion