Imaginaerum
By Draic Kin of the Balance
My name is Thomas Zane. I'm a poet – or I was a poet. It's quite fascinating, what the imagination can conjure. Billions upon billions of fantasy worlds, where anything can happen. Poetry is like silk; the words run as smoothly and quietly as a small river and, when read aloud, can move oceans. By any means, I shouldn't be alive right now. I shouldn't be telling you any of this, but I am as I lie on my deathbed.
Welcome to my imaginaerum.
