Oil on canvas,

24 x 30 in (60.96 x 76.2 cm).

I watch. I wonder. I build. I tear down.

Am I a god? As surely as you are.

Gods have forever to measure their words. Men only moments to hear them.

Is the poet a god? As surely as I am.

Trust not the words of a poet, for he is born to seduce. Yet, for poetry to sieze the heart, it must ring with the chimes of truth.

Is the warrior a god? As surely as the poet.

Beware the warrior, for her steel may not distinguish friend from foe. But in a true hand, a sharp blade may carve history.

I watch. I wonder. I build. I tear down.

The ending of the words is MAGICIAN.