The Scent Of Burning Breath Poem by Yousif Ibrahim Abubaker Abdalla

Let's commence this year with sanguine thinking
The new winters come, and the archaic winters gone
You raise jesting with the evening
You embark on joking with the sundown
You lay down, watering with the floodlight
You lie down, wailing with the shadow
You embrace the universe to its nettle
You subsist, you fall to charity deeds
You entwine your vanity, you fold your lifeless
You whine, you promise, you fright, and that's the weight of a winter dying in the umbra
Broad, long in the tooth, endorse the recent
Peace out across the quick-acting
Peace out the pity that debilitates the mentality, peace out to all men
Corruption, war cause heavily death, modes of life, attitude, unmixed juridical
The disloyal coolness of the seasons
Peace out, squab my gloomy rhymes artificial boast in luxury and progeny
Peace in the love of sincerity truth
Peace in the mutual love of good
Peace out the millennium of contemporary striking
Peace in the millinery, winters of calmness
Recollect the chains of the winter when the recipient sees the light like a sliver of a new chance, disaster is fading away, there's a recent winter coming your way
All letdown drowned with the shudder of cold air around
Your soul is your true beauty, reflected in your graceful and radiant character