24 April 2012
A dark black night silent enough…
Smoke is both in your mouth and assume in your eyes never seen the dark…
Yet your hands and your tongues either your honey lips… Where have they all gone?
Come along come back neither begging nor dying nor being buried left back…
None of these pass beyond the darkest place is being forgotten…
Here it is the night, now it is a night…
By Hakan Guzhan www.inscribink.com
Dark Black • Opuss № I