Under Your Fields Poem by Engin Kavrak

Elaborate me through your fields
Thorny planks of melting teals
Grey as a thunder under blue
Dry me upon the full moons
Quench me at the brink fulls
Then cast me down again
Crawly I move reaching you
Throughly I hinder your muse
Reinvoke your coats under pink
Recall every gesture of my drink
And I drink again
Every step I take alone
I witness your tear
At every prone I fade
At every whim I struggle to retake
Pitting me by whole at the stake
And I recall my every whim
By glows and sparks when I deem
A reform of a new position feather fall
Every crunch of bittersweet bugly hole
Every fiend by their maze they growl
Stealing stones by their bridge from every troll
I reinvoke your gust under my cloud
Beds of justice as spikey as a spark
Tens of justice as a tinder stark
Pens of clumsiness
Darey dears of a mandate
Neary flows a drop so sweet
Feary tons of tonal just
Dreary dear at my side
So the pink fumes a new side
I flow to form at the opposite fight
I glow to source to recompensing light
To reuse by your drops
With the infinite crops