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Stopping Evenings
Stopping EveningsThere is no longer light
touching my bedside;
those evenings have aged in my dreams,
one or two lines embracing my eyes,
a revolution in my veins.
I sip the evenings hidden in my dreams,
shadows hurtling into my pupils,
still looking for you
before a statue.
The evenings undulate
like the song of a bird,
my hopes lost,
falling at a stopping;
my sentiments drag along in my heart
and I say that evenings stopping
will never blacken.
by Uzeyir Lokman CAYCI
1975 - Istanbul
Traduit par by Yakup YURT en français
French free verse translated into English free verse
by Joneve McCormick
i couldnt delete it by kdb003
Mar 1, 2004 at 10:14 PM
i couldnt delete this but i couldnt post it either because it has nothing to do with soccer. google seems to have found have found it so ill just let it go.
Mar 1, 2004 at 10:14 PM
i couldnt delete this but i couldnt post it either because it has nothing to do with soccer. google seems to have found have found it so ill just let it go.
Wow
May 23, 2004 at 1:43 PM
Not what I expected to find on a soccer site, but what an amazing verse - glad you didn’t delete it...
May 23, 2004 at 1:43 PM
Not what I expected to find on a soccer site, but what an amazing verse - glad you didn’t delete it...
yeah, ummm, i’m looking for soccer
Nov 28, 2004 at 8:16 PM
ummm wait, did i accidently type in ernest hemingway or soccer???
Nov 28, 2004 at 8:16 PM
ummm wait, did i accidently type in ernest hemingway or soccer???
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