Flush Şiiri - Kasım Kobakçı

I threw a stone at the dream, it was worth the poem..
As the pink stars fade, one after the other,
I played hide and seek with words.
You are the midwife now, close your eyes to the truth.

Let's call Safiye, while she slays the rhyme.
Let the syllables come out freely,
Let them land on my wing,
Let's fly to the land of dreams..

Tell me again about love
Words are not enough,
End it in one syllable, let it be called love.
Do not be afraid! It's okay, we're in flight.

Let's hide feelings, words..
Now tell of betrayal, fearless and silent,
Scream so no one can hear.

Now some powder of mercy,
Here, there,
A little stupidity of conscience, scaly,
Now it's full, let's go to the stage..

Let our souls not fit in its mold, let our hearts be displaced.
Let's talk a little about you, let's talk about the absence of you,
Let's say to the memories,
Under that tree, this is the bottom of the sea...

Then, cigarette mixed with the fumes of efkar,
Let it be the darkness we inhale,
Let our coffin be our corpse,
Let's bury him in the grave.

Let's call the historical heroes,
For example, Hercules Mercury
Lift this weight
It didn't happen, let him carry this world,
Atlas matt.

Are you? Never mind, sit and watch,
Remember, you are still on my wings.
Let's pass the days, waste the time,
Let our lives be wasted,
Let's take the road of no return.

Don't be afraid!
What does it mean? we are dreaming..
Let's throw another stone where it touches,
Now open your eyes
FLUSH..