Wine Nights
It's wavy
everywhere I go erasing the days
Of my life one
by one
In the middle of
the past and the future
Passing through
the thin line
of sunlight
Reaching the
night covered
with black
sheets
escaped memories
Reflection in
mirrors
hits my face
Pebble size
facts
It accompanies
my loneliness
with its red
heart
wine night
Reflecting from
the broken
pieces of the
moon
your terrible
lack
falling from the
image our blue adventure
Which warn wind
breeze will take away
my bottoming out
pain
Will my faded
color regain its
former color
despite the scorching sun?
How can I
silence the brain
that is captive
to my soul?
looking for
himself in every shade of blue
the lonely
sailor of the sea.
GONCA DOLU
GONCA DOLU: Born İzmir Turkey.
Worked as a teacher and administrator. Her poems are published in magazines and
national magazines in Turkey.
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