Freezing Breeze Poem by Engin Kavrak

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

So huge is the pain
So great is the sorrow
Less then the hope
Less then the greeting morrow
On this clashing world we are waiting for tomorrow
Passing through the forests of pain and sorrow

Upon this time I take heed
I lean to deal with a heartful lead
Upon this time the sky opens
And the stars quill to embed papers
But senseless is a poem to praise the pray
Near the letters of my heart are on their way
Flame rise a bird flies
And she screams to the shooting stars
Following my trail back to hit on the ground
Trials are mine to open up to the air
Shapes of the branches are my arms children play
The leaves on the branches are the fingers of my poet
Intense my sting and I am buzzing with my hunger
And grim is my gray sky like a nightmare and evil grins
But clouded grins fizzle with your drizzle
No matter how dense my link if you still can try
No matter of the grins in fear if you have a spare tear
Breath a freezing breeze to shiver your dreams