He was strong and courage never left his side.

It was as if it was tattooed on his skin.

Strong yet no real visible emotion. never unrecognizable ...always a memory, and always a dream.

Knowing he is not real is what makes this a big deal.

His features are barrowed from a real figure. His strength is part imagined and part creation of past inspirations.

 He has no name of which can be voiced. He has no face to be admired. Only the lonely built muscles he proudly shows off.

Courage is inscribed in skin making a permanent impression of what is within.