The Muse -41- Şiiri - Bilal Geniş

The Muse -41-

Do you know..
The muse..
I looked for the you yesterday...
Sunturas'ta...
At a Fairy mountain...
At a Fairy's forest..
At a fairy's cave...
Again nature magnificent..
Like the year which passes identical thing..
Every side...
She has warped emerald green green..
Almond trees has opened a flower...
Like Mis violet smells..
At your walnut made tree...
The squirrels which play with....
Near immediately...
The poplar tree which lie down the sky...
The birds which sings....
So an to the me..
Pleasure to give..
The you deprive of among...
I missed yine looks..
At a moment the you...
What become...
This comes early year..
Let me love is abundantly the you..
You do not make the me expect the May..
Comes in the April at least...
The muse...

Mersin 20.04.1983 Bilal Genis