More than a poet

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I'm more than a poet
More than the records of my highs and lows
More than the pain I paint on the innocent laden canvas
More than the sorrow my hands birth
More than the darkness my mind concocts

I'm more than a poet
Than the lens from which I see the world
Than the day dreams  i experience constantly
Than the tears and rewards
Than this forever sinking ship

I'm more than a poet
A poet cursed with the mind of philosophy
A poet slaved to my own Wit
A poet chivalrous to the  shades of those like me
A poet immune to the agony of my own words

I'm more than a poet
I am alot of things
I am the darkness
Seeking for a light.

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