Before The Ink Runs Dry

Before The Ink Runs Dry Am I A Poet? I have written #800 poems. I thought I was an artist. Creative illustrations. Creative writings. Changes passed the horizon. I can’t see everything in front of me. A new chapter moving forward. We are writers. Deep thinkers. Until the ink runs dry. Always a pen in hand. Pondering a new letter. Poems are short stories. Document your life. Written in a journal, be inspired. Piano songs in the background. Clouds floating all around. Maybe one last poem. Before the sun goes down. Eyes are heavy. Candles are burning. The love of poetry.