Tebeşiir

Poetry is the orphanage of those who cannot put their lives in order; it comes to the rescue at the point where the waters are boiling from head to toe. You may form its initials from head to toe. Some grow into that rhyme. Others cannot bring themselves to that beautiful intention. Although poetry may be perceived as a descent into depth, it is actually the formula for climbing the slopes of a peak to express love, compassion, sorrow, and destiny. Poetry is the state of a person’s inner self turned outward, poured into Latin letters. Poetry is a land of meters where the sweetest and most terrifying expressions are archived… It can direct the reader in different directions with its sharpest sting. Poetry, the embodied form of silence, should feed the horizons with the spoon of ‘determination,’ without being blown on or cooled...