Graceful Nurture
She welcomed with the gracefulness of hers Praying for the beauty of sacred future awaiting Breathe into me she said Reaching looniest moment of misty mornings In the forsaken inn of nowhere Come easeful she said Bring me the nurture you hold Is what I long for Beholding the moment of this clarity Tell me what you bring Nurture me! With blissful embrace of yours Tell me what I need Take my gift in the house of pain Nothing is born out of This Çılga İşcan