We Are Poets

We don't have a body, it's just word... We have no form, it's just an idealization... We are not flesh nor bone just verb... It's what perceives, is not what appears in the mirror... We have no apparent age, it's only the age imagined... We live in this world, but in another world... We notice all delusions but only do it in a sense.. Nobody cries for us, but everyone cries with us... Nobody thinks concerning us, but we reflect on everyone... It's not a mystery, It is not clear, is not revealed... but it's so simple that jumps out of eyes... It's not total weird, are not superior human beings, are merely, poets... !