Virtual strangers, with a passion
Not for fashion, but the dangers
Of sharing desire, secrets kept
In the depths arising to transpire
Into words scrawled upon the stage
Of the poets page; once you crawled
From the unknown into the bright lights
And dizzying heights, and fully grown
You have emerged to offer up ideas
And ideals, encouraging through words
Those just taking their first poetic steps,
Mere children and yet, great poets in the making.