The Mason Of Imagination

Hello, here I am look me up tell me what you think.

See the man of 40 some years expose reality through imagination.

Come and listen to the tale, get a snack. Have a drink.

Listen to my story and of my contemplation.

I never came from money my mind my favorite toy.

These worlds I had inside my youth had no knowledge of reality.

As I grew I saw others let thier worlds go, seeing them as belonging to a girl or boy.

I watched imagination die I saw love burn yet did I let go, no.

Not me.

I go for positivity.

I fight for the right to smile and laugh.

I battle for the effects of coffee.

Euphoria I pour yet I’m the carafe.

I am a philosopher poet, artist and bard.

A genuine sineater placed in the world to compound hope.

Hope in the human race is hard.