The Sun Does Not Stop Precisely Rising by Üzeyir Lokman CAYCI
The light has not yet been lit on the ambiance of friendship. The sun does not stop rising on errors at its appointed hour. Writings have not transformed the harshness of insensibility. Provocations have been delivered and one has been the spectator like a bull fighter... The songs of peace have not been taken one step further. The sorrows were profound and elusive, the period stamped on black pages and into bloody cells. Presenting themselves as innocent methods, they stirred up feelings among the poor. Imbeciles have big feet. Suffering caused by famine was to be endured. Paintings the written word designs were not to be understood in spite of the suffering and cries dismantling the signs.
Üzeyir Lokman ÇAYCI Magnanville – 19.03.2001 Traduit par by Yakup YURT en français French free verse translated into English free verse by Joneve McCormick - 2004
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