Wednesday, September 1, 2021

GÜZİN ORALKAN

 


GÜZİN ORALKAN

 

The Offended Reflection

 

your insatiable face

                     spontaneously peels

when it

                 embraced by pain

wrapped in offense

 

when your image is reflected

                  in the mirror

TRANSLATED BY BAKI YIĞIT

 

 

                     

A Magic

 

My solitude is a slight pain

Which ooze out the burning window-frames

A heart can hear the other one

Happiness came and passed by.

Can an exhausted fire become active

Just like rubbed feelings.

Love is a magic

Let it bring up the universe

Let your love grow up freely…

 

How many springs conceive

Flowers of spring

How many crimson sunsets

Golden yellow new moons left in the cache

Love is a magic

Let it bring up the universe freely

Before mountain flowers smile upon me.

 

 Izmir

TRANSLATED BY BAKI YIĞIT

 

 

 

Wondering

 

how do we know

what this stagnation

is pregnant with

how and when

our hopes

will be broken

will our clogged ears

and our unseeing eyes open

one day

TRANSLATED BY BAKI YIĞIT


GÜZİN ORALKAN


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