The writer, disregarding the aesthetic outcome, invests in the lyricism of the abstract, subconsciously capturing their innermost thoughts and candidly declaring that even though they try, they still struggle to understand how utopia transforms into hope, and Nemesis into Ithaca...

Poetry is never something personal; it does not belong to the one who writes it, it belongs to everyone and is interpreted separately by each individual. By infusing transparent and sincere colors, it seeks the purification of emotion, self-redemption, and the catharsis of the subject.

Its purpose, after all, is to create the space for beneficial participatory journeys for the reader.