10 Kasım 2012 Cumartesi

JUST NOW


 
I say my word to void

Air devours it

Birds pass it from right and left

Serpent feels

Scorpion hears

Wolf knows

Human is the “just now” of everything

 

None can arrive without gaps

Our destination is ourselves if we arrived

One misses whom is close to his chest

A man is “just now” of a woman

 

Soul too has a border to glass

Fresh one opens

And the tired closes curtains

No matter how close or distant

Every path is “just now” of death


(by Mustafa Aydoğan)

(BUGÜN KONUŞTUKLARIMIZ'dan)


 

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