Poetry Poem by donald kuutsi

Poetry, foof for the thoughts,
food for th brain, food which is consumed in ego..
Poetry a language that is expressed in metaphors, riddles,
poetry a language in an orbit
poetry is not a matter of feelings
it is a matter of language,
poetry a hotline to ones emotions,
poetry is a mere amusement,
poetry a force that opens the relm of truth that, the truth we can't express openly,
poetry a language that brings man to the measure of his being and world...
Poetry a gospel that one can convey in his own view and inside his or her world alone, poetry a language that reads life lines whilst one is in ego...
Poetry a language which one can express unexplained riddles and mysteries, as man is least himself when he speaks alone but if you give him a mask he will tell you the truth, according to the GOPSEL OF POETRY..