Hakan Güzhan

Dark Black

In Poetry on November 3, 2008 at 10:16 am

A dark black night
silent enough…

Smoke is both in your mouth
and assume in your eyes
never seen the dark…

Yet your hands and your tongues
either your honey lips…
Where have they all gone?

Come along come back
neither begging nor dying
nor being buried left back…

None of these pass beyond
the darkest place
is being forgotten…

Here it is the night,
now it is a night…

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