In the silence dreams came
and brought to mind your silhouette against the sky
and you changed into a bird carrying hurt bigger than your own.
and this brought to mind your cold, stained fingers,
those cut and folded wings placed in an envelope
and that brought to mind
how well we fought
to the bitter end.


Upcoming Projects

18-22 Feb International Istanbul Poetry and Literature Festival: Divan poetry,

. دوازدهمین جشنواره بین المللی شعر و ادبیات استانبول 18 تا 22 فوریه