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İhsan Deniz (1960-….) Secret Love Like a sorrowful father who sacrified his son I bathed in many rivers, wandered on many mountains. In which world, in what corner, in which sacred path of death are you? I was welcomed and baptised. I was frightened- be afraid. I was bored- be bored. I was expelled- my mind was expelled. I have forgotten all nouns. I was everything everywhere everytime discreetly I fell in love with dogs,
Here every door is a yearning. and there is my door, it’s woven many angers compromises and catastrophes. (Translated by Mevlut Ceylan, 101Poems by 101Poets An Anthology of Turkish Poetry)
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