Invisible Poet

I write my poems in whispers so that i am never heard I write my poems for no one but her and in my verses i am free as a bird The hushsed voice of mine that you strain to hear is anything but divine when you read my work your looking in a mirror do not praise me for i am nothing to praise for it is best if you never see for i am no less and no more I remain invisible to those scrying eyes the ones that hunt for the able the ones that only see the lies I will remain hidden me they will never get I will remain unseen for i am an Invisible Poet