Cumartesi, Aralık 13, 2008

coordinating conjunctions on a late winter night

if there is a season to resemble you.. and if there are only four of them, therefore I am to choose one of them, you must be the winter...
because december is the winter..
because you are the december..
I cannot call you cold though .. with all your whiteness and the peace you keep inside within, I let you be -not my- but a winter..
and ..
and..
while difficult to continue these words and phrases, when I don't have any paragraphs left, I end my sentences for the time being, for my times have come to and end long ago... I call you the white, call you the full stop.. and the last stop..
I thank you for having saved me from my old being and wish you -not my- but the best...
so..
so..
you gave me peace.. I made you some fish...
you kissed me and I kissed you...
you were there and here when he was not.. when cold was the night... when I was the cold... you warned me like noone else did...
well.. there is always something else to learn... I have not finished yet...
or..
or..
or...
if -not my- but the language's coordinating conjunctions finish...
and tomorrow is the day I leave...
and I once again thank you for saving my most precious thing..
thank you for saving my "today"...
d.

ps: assume that a madman has been talking to herself.............

5 yorum:

cimcozz dedi ki...

way a.q who is this man yahu?

d. dedi ki...

he is the one kept deep inside...
ama çok güzel bir tasvir evet haklısın .... :)

cimcozz dedi ki...

wallaha şok olmaklardan şok olmaklara koşmaktaım ööretmenim.. nası yapçaas bu aşkı yhau:)

d. dedi ki...

this is not love as before..
this is sth else..
he is sb else..
and for the first time... i keep it inside instead of putting into words and screaming on his face...

yaaaaa...

cimcoozz dedi ki...

eed işte ben de ona şaşırıorum bi sakinlk bi isyansızlık bi işi.. bu ne yahu?? alla alla çok deişik hade bakalım hayırlısı..

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