Unsettled Twilight Poem by Engin Kavrak

Time-spin on the grand flow
My mind's roof when it borrow
On the spin the wires of time
Draw a path of a different line
What in time I gain mine
Is lost to the outgoing time
Of wires of lands to be bursted
Of shifting mind's negative worsend
Of a plane's rifting of a wrap
Through the infinite wire's tap
The standing deep vibrant void
Moves to stand on another flow
The call of the beacon wild
Forms a static time in light
Calls a change on through the night
Drops an anchor on to the twilight
Paths drawn before my eyes
Many paths to heed
From one of them a wire rise
To form another mundane deed
On my back a window open
Within this undying lead
Lost in a maze by your immortal phase
Unsheltered from my grove
Scattered as a seed to grow
A sticky blind desire of a vespertine
The undying hymn of a choir
By alluring passage of a wire's mean
Standing on my grove once again
The shifting domain of time
Reaches to my sense of hymn
Resettles on a motion through
What I had to be mine in time
Blew to be as one and gone
The twilight where it lures
Has a final dense wire line…