The emotions of a poet who calls himself 
"Uootem"

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@Uootem

i am the caretaker of mist-impaired dreams...
look at my eyes, can't you see the disillusion in my face
for i have tasted love... but hunger now.

    i am a veracity... but of an unfulfilled reality.
    if you can feel me in these words, there is still hope for us
    and I can reveal obscure emotions hidden until now.

I am an epicurean; i am fond of sensuous pleasure...
I heal, I soothe, I even come as a satyr
i will transform into whatever your appetite.

      I am a vagabond; I live everywhere we have been...
      I am, often, a harbinger of melancholy wind
      so many places are so empty now.

I am a necromancer; i dabble in mystical magic
you can trust me to conjure up unfulfilled desires.
and the memory of you is my source.

    (Yet some feel that I'm a storyteller)
    for my poetry speaks of things that are not
    and can never be.... for I am a dreamer.