Engin Kavrak

Elaborate me through your fields
Thorny planks of melting teals
Grey as a thunder under blue
Dry me upon the full moons
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When wherever I pass
As the sunrise sets
Invokes within my soul
As I slow my steps
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Like the set and the rise
A happiness and then cries
Dispersing hopes like the pounding waves
Behind it a fraction of drop of hope awaits
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I am a voice upon the lace of embers lay about
At the extent of water my heart rebound
By the wood I reside I am all so relied
Within a cottage my lone senses cried
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The dust disappears in the crowd
The eyes glance in blank
Amidst the crowd a high tower
By the feet the ground
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Lure a flame a sparkle so easily contained
A life leaf feather a breathe angel's feather
Above the heights a winds blow so nighs
My life from your kiss so obtained
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Welcome to my mountain lair
Walls as high as the eye can see
Several drops fall into ponds
Where I count the clouds and right the wrongs
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The shadows of light
Climbed back to their owners
Disappeared from the sight
Until the creation of the night
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Of mud a many pearls split a dust and sand
Of the graves' mist retaliates of light's blend
And forms a stairs of lines of vines so
A greenish catches the corner of the eye
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Your voice
Thinner to my thickness
Resonates within my walls
An inferior cure of my sickness
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What composite decay
In my form of play
Decend peelingly
Upon my shoulders
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Mark, the ineviteble has already
Dropped in its larvae
Within your mind
There is a silence for me
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Through which dream
I have seen in my wake
To behold me rooted
In one spot
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Peas as mushy as tease
Thunder sparks new ways
Beyond the seas of desire
Loud groans of the sky
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Blooms in a thousand dancing lights
Glooms fade by the fending
Blows of winds in flappy void
Loud riots to a breaking spot
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Dartly spike, a flake
Broken dreams in its break
Shatter in a dozen flake
Freeze on to the curtain
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A splinter shards invoke so many
A tiny pictures of domains
Invoke hearts so broken
Shaped mind's vines vowen
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Rain thin minty arouse
Spin to fall into rough
Liquid shake of glupy tough
Light the sight on a brilliant thunderstrike
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What I lit when I did
Did not deem to world to split
In great chasms of shadows
To a sparky lands of rainbows
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Earth beckons as I walk through the river
And feel the numbness in my feet
As I smell the land and it shivers my soul
My very core cannot resist
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