I am the master of words and a creator of the visual arts.
I wonder and think about what most minds never even have contemplated before.
I hear what people cannot or will not even give a chance to be said.
I see beyond the normal spectrum of visual arts and literature may be to the majority of the population today.
I want to experience what others my age may never even think of in their life times.
I am the master of words and a creator of the visual arts.
I pretend to be in front of a group that has the same passions I do and accepts them as a fact of life, not some sort of trickery or think of as “not cool”.
I feel the way I am at this time is the way I’m going to be for the rest of my life in some form or fashion.
I touch rare valuables that the narrow-minded eyes cannot even see.
I worry that this talent I’ve been give may be more than a gift, but also a curse to my own health in the future.
I cry out of fear that literature and art may no longer be needed.
I am the master of words and a creator of the visual arts.
I understand the visual arts can and will evoke the purest emotions of the human soul.
I say only what others feel and think in their inner minds, but am afraid to speak out to the tangible world.
I dream of the day that once again art and literature will be on the center stage of the world.
I hope the passion of such beautiful things will be passed on to the next generation and many more after my own has passed died out.
I am the master of words and a creator of the visual arts.
I am Rogue Shadow, a simple poet and artist.
Author notes
This is the second part of my school projects. one was beowulf and the other one was a personal "i am" poem. this is the "i am" poem i did.
