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Sounds

Gleaming everywhere, A rain of dust, hay dust. Held back in my dream, Sounds from the forest… Such refinement, The final word, from the harvest; A golden key, Sounds from the forest… I have a riddle, From more intricate times. … Continue reading

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Sound

There were people under the avalanche, You could see them. Ahead, a woman Was sobbing; You could see A man was calling out to Someone unseen. Yet, they weren’t heard… Sound! As if, in the absence of sound, nothing was … Continue reading

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Sound

For days I neither saw nor asked anyone; “My heartache is over,” I thought. Is there any feeling sweeter than convalescence? Overwhelmed by this joy, my heart on wings Saw a world of springs in the heavens. A season of … Continue reading

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Sözle Fotoğraflar 21 – Her Yer Karanlık

Dün gece derneğe gitmiştim. Arkadaşlarla domino oynadık. Sohbet ettik. Güldük. Saz çaldım. Bu sabah İstinye’ye gidiyorum. Can dostum Veli’nin teknesiyle denize açılacağız. Yoldaki rampalar, metrodaki sarı bant yolculuğumu kolaylaştırdı. Ama şehir çok kalabalık artık. Zor oluyor. Bastonum ayağına takılınca sinirlenen … Continue reading

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