Still undefined, Poetry is an artistry that still can't be identified, Each word are laces born from curiosity and longing.. Poetry is beauty and peace, Poetry is a way the soul whispers 'please can I bleed'. It's a calling, It's a disease, clinging onto words like it's the only way you could breathe. After a thousand years, It's still undefined. From Darcey to Shakespeare. From Rome to Greece. In all definitions there was still something missing.