I am encased in the star matter of my imagination

The world is my drawing board

The sky is my canvas

I paint beautiful sunsets shining on marshmallow clouds

I create snow flurries that drape the world in white

I make the water wave and the breeze drift

I do all this without colors

I do it all without a brush

My words are my tool

I set them together to design a world that everyone can see

Words are the essence of life

Without them we would cease to be

A single word can create a mountain

A simpe phrase can break one, too

You can heal a person with many words

It only takes a few to destroy them

Words are the most powerful thing in the universe

Words are stuck inside my head

They are hard to get out, so painful to let go

My words trap me

My words set me free