Im a storyteller
a hearth and homestead dweller
One that hides behind words of passion adventure and secret desirer
I'm an unexpected and steady listener
A person who heard the entire ocean in a shell
I have numerous secrets in my heart that I will never tell
I'm a dream weaver with endless stories to unravel and tell
Soft spoken in person but with endless words written I speak
Often wondering which words to pen as I attempt to sleep
Thinking about another world just out of reach
I was a daydreamer who wrote poetry in the backseat
Sometimes when reality bites and the never ending weeks stretch that's all you need
The endless illusion and thoughts of a dream
To dream to make to see your words be born
With just a simple sentence
A new world is born

© Isabel Page