There are four layers of writing One writing definitions calling poetry Two read books and write calling poetry Third feeling and writing calling poetry Fourth it happens unknownly, like sudden breeze And tease you and filled your heart with silence You never call it poetry but divine caged in words When you don't even feel those four layers Feel empty no poetry no writing no lines In your heart and mind, don't force to write Be the empty vessel, it comes and ever comes Like sudden coldest breeze. And tease you With poetry, OPEN FOR COLLAB✨ #atwhatispoetry • A Challenge by Aesthetic Thoughts! ✨ Collab with your soulful words.✨ • Must use hashtag: #aestheticthoughts • Please maintain the aesthetics.
