I Am

I am the stillness inside of you, the poem unread I am a wayward thought soaring on eagles wings I am truth unparalleled both in fantasy and reality I am a genuflect, a venerate moment on the heart I am a composition of words and a silent phrase I am benevolent and protective, also private I am poetry itself filled with muscle and sinew I am metaphorical with cylindrical happy returns I am a sonneteer, lyricist, verse-maker and creed I am also a soul birthing in formation, I am proud to be who and what I am, a poem endowed...