Is This A Dream? Poem by Engin Kavrak

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
A leprechaun perhaps a firebolt flash
And the Dragon's tooth crash
At the spine of the Neverland so written
To the Atlantean Hyboria
Upon which ponder may I embrace the crimson
Or is it a shadow prison
By the Dragons so written legend whispers my glory
Of so to infiltrate into your heart so as I say
Bleeding your storm away
I find my drop ident from your gray
And I memorize the sands upon my grave
Of so written by the Dragon a lake so magical
That behind, the left memory yearns
And the Dragon turns
Like the spin of gravity in place perhaps
A twinkle clash within a dream
Of what reality cannot surpass
Then the Dragon blast
In anger and bordem turns back
What the mirror upon the gaze lacks
Can be a beauity many soul repass
And the time within the flesh elapse
And the lake lacks what it can reflect
Of so many bright and fresh memories to take
But the sudden truth in ignorance slap
So at least I shall keep a heart fake
That he may fly perhaps for my sake
I am inclined by my own turn in glad
Would you recount me within my prison
Or that it still may be my own freedom
But alas a death awaits within such state
Then I shall ask again, is this a dream?