OFF SPRING

OFF SPRING

light...
with its eternal silence and solitude
glides in our sacred being
where...
loves are hidden
passion is feverless
memories wrapped with melancholy
and
time is restrained so long..
yet
this is the moment we are all waiting
we let it glide through
let it spark on the bold ventures
so....
far away...untouchable boundries
can approach a pulse away
cannot ignore to touch warmness
so immidiate
so irresistable...

Oct 1999

Cemil Yavuz Oncelay
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