Unfolding The Root Behind A Divine Meaning

I don't believe words are ever appreciated for its beauty.

Words are only looked upon as a collision of letters that have a 

a statement, but words aren't truly defined for its meaning.

Poetry is a word that had taught me that a words meaning

is a state of teaching.

Poetry is a guidance, an art form that practices more than one technique.

Drawing provides a visual aspect where you escape from the direction of

words, poetry is an expressive art form that allows each word to have its own

creation of an illustration.

Let's not forget it has strays of constellations, that causes literature to be an amusing

ride of stability and realization.

Realizing that its state of teaching is a meadow, with its visual sense of preaching...

Realizing that its words have a dedication to spread rhythm with rhymes as if 

poetry was the tidal waves that are adorned from the nighttime sky...

Realizing how poetry has stridden through my toughest times when i

needed to hear a song that echoes making unseen tunnels shine...

Realizing that poetry is a six letter word that created the greatest lesson of strength,

strength being an adjective that reflects the mirroring of the words,

Prominent, Objective, Enthralling, Timeless, Refulgent, Youthful.

A six letter word that gives the greatest teaching of six letters with an

a collision of a formation of life's eldest and wisest teacher that has

unaccountable lessons, I'm still yet reaching.