Street

 Streets

An eco system
Its arrival and departure
Tied together

Somewhere
Of its narrows
A new cry,
A mother gives birth
Somewhere
Out of its dark,
Screams escape
From the closed
Mouth of the hunters' trap ...
Somewhere it is flowered
Under an umbrella
Between two love birds
Stringed with the wings
Forgetting whole world
Somewhere it is blood
Riots between brothers
The global language of weapons
Blend together
It is a crowd
It is isolation
It is a garden of expectations
It is a graveyard of depressions
It is a raising slogan
It is fire
It is dense smoke of explosions
It is music,
The dance of mad butterflies,
Light and shadow ...