Bir sabah daha yanlızım
Ne yanımda birileri var, ne de aklımda
Ama birileri olsa da olmasa da
Ben hep aynı ben bu koca şehrin ortasında
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Sabaha kadar beni ayakta tutan neydi?
Çay,kahve…vs.
Hiçbiri değildi bence.
Beni ayakta tutanı her ne kadar inkâr etsem de
O’ydu,O…
O hiç ulaşamadığım sevgiliydi…
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Belki de ben sabahlara kadar ayakta durmamışımdır,
Sevgiliydi benim sabahım.
Hep bulutlarla kararan gökyüzümün ışığıydı o,
Güneşimdi…
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Bir fotoğrafı bile yoktu,
Zaten gerekte yoktu.
Ben her gözümü kapatışımda
Dünyamın kararması gerekirken ;
Göz kapağımda dünyamı aydınlatandı O…
Barış Gencay ÖZCEYLAN