It was a lost time, my life to the present.
The excess that has not been experienced, the missing that has been experienced.
I postponed this day too.
Your date is not clear, the date is missing.
Whatever I collect, put on top of it.
I've seen your pictures a few times in black and white,
Even though I can't see you up close.
I heard the meth,
Poets speak of her beauty in dusty books,
Generous but merciless,
To be a dolphin, to speak, to love with love.
To be Mevlana and return, to burn with love.
To be Bediuzzaman and to shout, to walk with determination.
Being a Companion and understanding it, being an interlocutor to the Qur'an.
Happy to know them, to be able to understand them.
I was carried on the ridges, on the slope of eternity,
The water is cold, the soap is bad, the ice is on the marble,
Did they build the bed in the dark,
I'm covered.
Bugs are my roommate,
I opened it, I looked at the mountain slope full of trees,
I gathered berries, looked and ate,
My stomach hurt, I didn't look, I hung up.
I gathered myself, I looked, I opened the way,
I went far, the limb ended, I looked, I was there,
I woke up in the morning that the sky was without waves,
The sea is cloudless,
Winds that don't blow have filled my heart,
Every other melody,
Every other longing,
The coldest is the most remote,
People are blind to joy,
I lost my eyes, mom.
On those black coffee train tracks,
On the wing of that plane,
And at the dock, waiting for the ship that didn't come.
I lost my youth, mother
Sızdın
----tatlım,
--------yüreğimin
------------en
----------------ağır
--------------------yaralarına,
Kafam karıştı çatallı yolda derviş,
Söyle bana gül dağına hangi yol gidermiş?
Uçurumun kenarında bir rüya ile ölüm gerçeği,
Ne zaman açarmış bu çölün çiçeği?
Göğsümün ortasında aşkımın simgesi bir bıçak,
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