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Mart 2021 tarihinde katıldı
The Eighth Of SeptemberEdebiyat
This day, Today, was a brimming glass.
This day, Today, was an immense wave.
This day was all the Earth.
This day, the storm-driven ocean
lifted us up in a kiss
so exalted we trembled at the lightning flash and bound as one,
fell, and drowned, without being unbound. This day our bodies grew stretched out to Earth's limits, orbited there, melded there to one globe of wax, or a meteor's flame.
A strange door opened, between us,
and someone, with no face as yet, waited for us there.
Bazı hikâyeler tam tahmin ettiğin gibi ilerler. Bazılarıysa son sayfada tüm bildiklerini sorgulatır. 🤯
Ters köşeleri seviyorsan, seni sonuna kadar merakta bırakacak 3 kitap önerisini keşfetmeye hazır ol!
AbsenceŞiir
I have scarcely left you
When you go in me, crystalline,
Or trembling, Or uneasy, wounded by me
Or overwhelmed with love, as when your eyes
Close upon the gift of life
That without cease I give you.
My love,
We have found each other
Thirsty and we have
Drunk up all the water and the Blood,
We found each other Hungry
And we bit each other As fire bites, Leaving wounds in us.
But wait for me,
Keep for me your sweetness.
I will give you too A rose.
"Doğru," dedi. "Beni affedin ama yorgunluk bir delilik. İçimdeki isyandan hiçbir şey hissetmediğim saatler var bu kentte"
Ama yorgunluk bir delilik. İçimdeki isyandan hiçbir şey hissetmediğim saatler var bu kentte.