THIS MORNING THAT A NEW *

In this morning,


the white clouds, on the sky is new

my looks feeling is a new

the wind which blowing and carring clouds , is a new

On the neighbours roof, to manage to eat a small bread that’s seagulls white feathers is a new

Far away, near the small lake, standing alone a pine is a new

in Zincirlikuyu Graveyard,

quietly to sleep Eren Uncle’s red carnation is a new

A drop tear from my cheek to mourn is a new

His grandchilds Christmas tree thats waiting to present is a new

In his fancy friends hearts of heartbreak is a new

while swallowing my thorat lament is a new

Waiting for him to outdoor his shoes, is a new

To live years that will live without Eren Amca’s , is a new

His new space in the universe is a new

His space in the new star of infinite, is a new

His new place in my heart that my lament ,is a new………………………….

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(01.01.2010-morning 10.18.cloudy and calm morning)



* for my lovely Eren uncle’s.

Bu Sabah Yeni Olanlar

BU SABAH YENI OLANLAR*


Bu sabah,gokyuzunde suzulen beyaz bulutlar yeni

Benim; bulutlarin gokyuzunde yeni oldugunu hisseden bakisim yeni

Bulutlari usul usul tasiyan, esen ruzgar yeni

Karsidaki catida,ekmek kirintilarini yemeye calisan

Beyaz martinin kanadindaki beyaz tuy yeni

Uzaklarda, issiz bir gol kenarinda

Tek basina bekleyen cam agaci yeni

Zincirlikuyu Mezarliginda

Sessizce uykuya dalan Eren Amcanin yamacindaki

Kirmizi karanfil yeni,

Yanagimdan suzulen bir damla gozyasi yeni

Torunlarinin evinde yeniyil hediyelerini saklayan cam agaci yeni

Sevenlerinin yureginde

Eren Amcanin acisi yeni

Yutkunurken bogazimda dugumlenen huzunler yeni

Kapisinin onunde onu bekleyen ayakkabilar yeni

Artik Eren Amcasiz yasanacak yillar yeni

Onun bu evrende yarattigi bosluk yeni…

Onun,uzayin sonsuz boslugunda isildayan yildizi yeni

Onun yerinin bambaska oldugunu hisseden yuregimin acisi yeni….

(01.01.2010-sabah 10.18.bulutlu ve sakin bir sabah)



*Eren Amca icin.