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Sphinx

Sat Mar 14, 2009, 12:27 PM
Sitzen vor den Pyramiden
Zu der Völker Hochgericht,
Überschwemmung, Krieg und Frieden
Und verziehen kein Gesicht

Faust (Goethe)

(yakında çevirilecektir)

  • Listening to: Hijazz, Islam Blues, Yinnon Muallem
  • Reading: salinger
  • Watching: house md
  • Playing: tetris
  • Eating: ekmek
  • Drinking: su

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    :iconrevoltenoralorin:
    izleme için çok teşekkürler...:rose:

    --
    Vive la révolution!
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    "Saclari saman sarisi, kirpikleri mavi...
    Elleriyse beyaz samdandan mumlardi...
    Yillardir boyle uzun uykulara dalmisligim yoktu...
    Saclari saman sarisi, kirpikleri mavi..."
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    :iconbqw:
    Thank you so much for fav'ing "Longing" ([link]) and I really appreciate it. :)

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    :iconalidesidero:
    well, that's a nice shot

    --
    "Zor olan, sıradan şeyleri anlatmaktır"

    Horatius

    Epistola and Pisones, Ars Poetica, 128.
    [Lord Byron, Don Juan]
    :iconalidesidero:
    TRIAD OF SEA-BLUES REDUCED TO ONE

    On a day of deceit and subterfuge, vile, not properly
    lived
    A day eyeless, earless, handless, footless, truncated
    All my deficiencies, blanks, confusions, piled high on
    high
    Adventures that have befallen me, these many thousand
    years
    The systems, the people, the deaths piled on high
    So many suns, so many water-snakes, so many plans
    Of a sudden the blue reminds me of someone
    Of a sudden I think of the mouth of a fish
    And I feel cool

    I have thought of three places for you and me,
    One by the sunflowers, one at thirty and one -- do not ask
    Do not ask me now I may tell you myself someday
    When I am braver more of a craftsman then I might
    tell you
    First let us brighten a little this angry darkness
    Let us build cities resembling the ones of today
    Let us start anew the sesame seeds the loaves of bread
    The going overseas the falling in love

    Let us go and return
    Perhaps that sound that drop those soft beds that green
    perhaps
    I can break rocks I can mix mortar I can pave roads
    We may be happy let us go and return
    I will not yield I can crush stones mix mortar
    And you have hair like a waterfall no matter what

    -turgut uyar-

    translator:Nermin Menemencioğlu
    :iconalidesidero:
    alas !
    unburden cigaratte,
    in the sea of thousand matches

    thy shall rhyme
    thou shall criticise
    thee shall photograph


    *do what you will shall be the whole of the law

    citation from. mezarkabul:)

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