Reyhan Yucebay Poet Epic

My Emily

Tides cold by far steams oozing dimension
Sailing to streams in birth travels fired dream
            Dissolve to brisk 
                           winds unspoken thought delusion
            Steam to sip 
                          steps forgiven silence moment 

Captivity acquainted as  deed
  Surreal distance never revealed 
                      Pure luck
                               Timeless fog 
                                        Bitter potting in tears

Catch me in white edges
                    Holding moony smile
                     Free me as wind flies me to birth land

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