by Ece Apaydin
1.
He was proceeding with a baby noise on his lap
and he couldn’t be able to given a name to him
the purity is not enough to remain in the world
they called him Sand’s baby. knowingly
or unknowingly. I have no idea
the day is condensed within the entire times
2.
Let’s wait with how many shots will be stopped. the things
salt on the tongue. the spirit of the salt. so many contra invention
former printery is not printing those
3.
Blind ride. freed from the insen/
sibility in my fingers. crimes. forgivenesses
there. moreover. they will never be forgiven
4.
What shall we do with the grief mineral in the tears. all alone solid and stagnant
it’s been so long without you
ECE APAYDIN
(Translated from Turkish by Koray Feyiz)
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Translated from Turkish by Koray Feyiz
Last updated June 12, 2016