mystery of that single red bud
reminds me of the madness in behind
my winter of love never ends
it depends
sometimes it covers the asphalt of hearts
or words of the grave sands,
perhaps to dig the "should've"s blind!

so glad of all
fall is to fall
as we trust others to stand tall
it's both blessing & tiring
to feeling deeply of all
nonesense belongs none of all
but we haven't taken it for granted
that sleep on respect & never hurt opinions
so of all
poetry can't lie!

sacred definitions won't heal
tarot readings won't heal
therapy
again
won't heal
look for magic in logic
sit under the moon
than select a topic to drown & think
so you gotta be freak of sensing that blesed breath!

he was like swallow
migrating to the passion land
hearing operas above the band
& feeling left out of the command

in state of being chafed
hues of the canvas cry fake
to sympathy our comfort zones
settling our opinions in the bones
clearly who cares the tones?

breaking the shelter above my mind
defies what I worry on
from a sudden huge thunders
to counting some christmas numbers
as easy as descending a ladder
no wonder
may globe understand you!

It's 11 o'clock; I'm at park
with dreadful shock
hear some banger & truck
_night!are you crazy to invite the ghost to
ride th bicycle on my mind?
can't wait til the miracle jot down
"turned verb of a noun"
let me get rid of the vand!

we all need to be rested
not on the bed wasted
but in our mine" cruise ship
never mind you're at that school or
that so called company
you're more than a concept
accepted as an identity
abundant flat in the souls
pulled away til the both poles
never "ever" gotten enough
wash your pale face
that you used to put off!

remarked on embarked
around the corner stucked
as strong as an ox
willing to think outside of the box
let alone culture
we all live in different cities
yet accuring under the same sky!

I call nature
source of my entire inspiration
used to enhance the beautiful minds
running to chase wisdom in all kinds
we fight to be superstars;
even though stars surprise us!

I'm an aficianado at heart
of whatever you called cool in my thought
super exciting moments
rounds the circle by giants
speak your mind in mature
respect your inner wolf in this nature!

feels like you're floating at the universe
counting stars to prove your passion at first
all to know is to be like the light year;
hasty on safety!

on the train
we blame the rain
which tries to gain
our fortune & fame
so to draft the vain

home is not a place; it's a feeling
maybe on the top of the mountain
or in the sound of the roaring wolves
so called "the main frequency"
yet facinates the intimicy
of surrounded Alaskians' evergreens!

after a while we'd regret'bout flying these days
sleeping on our incompatible craves
searching gallery to encourage our claims to waves
however we used to take
our narcissism as mistakes
so did the snowflakes
"dancing slowly,than lead it to snowbreaks."

Noticing some angle dust on the fances of my window
"attended to conquer the fiction, through my entire imagination"
was my consistent motto
got to eliminate the prison of mind
& Trying to get the whole world breathig!

The more stable your mind is,
The solider your bones pull through the forward

I can touch the ashes of the souls
Hard to leave ,bur wind blows
Missed oppurtunity,confused identity
Can you lend me some passion?
Not in blue rose taken as fashion
But in your courage in aberration

Don't escape from time flying
Time has something more real to prove to you!

exactly what I told so bold:
not only you own a tired soul,
but also feeling colder than north pole...

carves on the tree
remind me of being free
gift wrapped exclamation
hailing the evaluations
implies that interwine the ax
to the whole tradition

mental breaking is more dreadful than heartbreaking!

I'm an outside of the box thinker
cuz I belong to my world
& madness belongs to me...

All I give myself
was a fluke permotion
far from the life ocean
forced me to a thorough notion
"Fetch the official;instead of superfacial"

Your identity isn't passing a minute by the mirror
it's through your resistance in front of life' challanges...

If
I were the pain
How would you suppose to treat yourself?

If a mankind picks his luggages
& has a serious farewell,
certainly he didn't decide it in that moment
so that maybe he was on a wavy ocean!

Graduation party should be like,you got me to dance
&I pretend that I don no how to dance.

Angles got me to love you
It was kind of them
To call you & me the same

You're the master
Not the disaster
Jump up, jump down through the net
You have your pupils get
To play good yet
I look at your cleats
You cast glances on the *****
I jump to spike fast
Your pure glances are cast
We have no time to rest
The marathon moves from past
Let's say love to the gym
Pleases us on the team

The hot breath of the desert
Is too tired of loving
The seprable sand!

While a pair of eyes
Give up in front of sunshine
A lotus is fine
Cold blooded wine
Now poses mine
Endlessly I'd have loved
The shop
Selling plastic rings
I swear it
Yeah I know that is cheap
Not like gold in your dreams
But I hope that you still like it
The ink in my pen
Now is bleeding
Of the horizon scars!

Effort is drug
I have to hug
That compassionate bug!

You're the only night I enjoy it
Neither sorrow nor *****
Every time I figure it out
I have nothing to shout
My voice shut up with pain
hey you fellow
Treat your lover
Better,better, better
But I feel like have a farewell
You have nothing to tell
Bring your luggage
And go through the bridge
To hunt a place
In her soul
To cheer up her face

Always wish the best to me
Become happy next to me
The time you get to rest to be
Hey...no
I come along to get to you
Become for life with you
Always think that
There'e West to be
Become happy next to me

I talk to time:
Fly slowly
Needs much of courage
To think that I'm in your mind
The saddest part is
That you don't read this poem
& it's entirly for you
At 11:29 I gaze at moon
Realize that angles sent me their grace
The good part is that nothing can countract me from loving
& you can't keep your eyes opening
In front of the light of my love
The more love I send,
The greater I feel
That I'm loved

So open your heart door
& see my gifts for sure
I'm afraid your heart's tore
But I bet I treat it though
I know your tears are stars
Shine in the darkness of night
I swear God that your amazing
Cuz you're inspired by gazing

Kind September welcomes the autumn
Hot red leaves start to be fallen
I'm packing my school bag
Summer gives up in sudden
With lots of passion
That has raised nature
Eventually took a picture
Hey fall!
Gracefully please me
With your leaves shaken
With your heart taken
With your sand bakin
With your voice rainin

If you were here, I'd sing to you
You're on the other side, as the skyline splits in two
I'm miles away from seeing you
But I can see the stars from America
I wondered, do you see them too?
So open your eyes and see
The way our horizons meet
And all of the lights will lead
Into the night with me
And I know these scars will bleed
But both of our hearts believe
All of these stars will guide us home

I seek my fortune
In a safe plane
To heaven!

Follow the white rabit
Was a last documantry I've seen, I'm still running'bout it..

Let me call you the king of my heart
Let me inspire you
As I thought
Let me bring you to an Oak forest
As the trees are the poorest
Let me burn you a fire
To warm your heart
Let me love you
A number of your footsteps
Let me say you a poem
However,
You have the one
Dearest of the fun time
I'd have carried you wherever you needed to go
Let me be the pilot of your dreams
& fly above the streams!

But unless you return
No matter
I used to wait

The flowers of cottons
Are now the texture of my sweaters
Peacful pink cottons
Can they bear cold waters?
Or they used to play with the coffee spots?
Handle your hat made by cottons
Soft as those rings of saturn
Love its imperfection pattern

Life's like doing the dishes
Singing is the single habit
In my lonely hours!

(Sümüh sindirir)in English ( breaking bone)
Means: a person who bear and have hard situations to be successful.

If hell is hell
It'd moan at you
If hell is hell
You never waste your words
On the streams
If hell is hell
It wouldn't sign your cigar
If hell is hell
Betrayal swears God to confess to hell
If hell is hell
Short_ term relationships combine together
To join the carousel of fire
Alas!
The hell is too hot!

Trip trap hey bootstrap!
What would you like on the page of my novel?
Wanna have some coffee?

Trip trap hey bootstrap!
Are you cutting with your girlfriend?

Trip trap hey bootstrap!
Listen to my new track
Mixed with hip_hop and rap

Trip trap hey bootstrap!
No need to use that awful crack!

Can you feel the countract
About how to react
After every contact?

My motivational sentence was(it's better than nothing)
Everybody can ease!