Dear Poet

White canvas blank paper,the words lay disguised. In this emptiness your creation manifests. Endless time,endless possibilities. Letter by letter thoughts embodied. Paint a vivid landscape tell a horrid story. Liberate your sadness capture your fear. Tell the secrets that haunts your reality. Break the barriers that you feel bound by. The wisdom belongs true to the pen. The ink with years could fade, but captured by your mortality. This is a real dream come true. Heart beats within the true desire. Oblivious to the understanding, apparent to the mind or hidden. Within the tree feel the surge, Expell all emotion release the pure.