I would define, in brief, the poetry of words as the rhythmical creation of beauty.
The Poetic PrincipleBeauty is eternity gazing at itself in a mirror. But you are eternity and you are the mirror.
The ProphetThere is beauty everywhere; even in the dark, there is light, and that is the rarest kind of all.
VendettaI can't bear living in this huge beautiful world and not try to imitate it as best I can.
David Mitchell