Beauty is in the mind of a poet
Beauty in words so vividly crafted
To form the perfect picture
From that tiny ember left from last nights fire
Breathed upon and brought once more to  life
Like the phoenix from the ashes
Great works become alive
Yes, poets are artists
Words the color palletes
The pen wielded with such  consummate skill
The brush that paints the picture
A poem can draw us into  another world
Alice Through The Looking Glass
Narnia
Poetry takes us there
It allows us to sail wide oceans
Takes us above the rain forest canopy
Allows us to soar high with the eagles
Takes us to places that inspire

Poets and poetry