28 Mart 2010 Pazar
16 Mart 2010 Salı
sone I
Yazsak da konuşsak da baksak da sadece,
Hep görünmez kalırız. Aktaramayız
Biz olan o şeyi kitaba ya da söze.
Bizden hep sonsuz uzakta ruhumuz.
Düşüncelerimize ruhumuz olup da
Bunu açığa vurma gücünü versek bile,
Kalplerimiz ulaşılamaz kalır hala.
Bilinmeyiz kendimizi gösterdiğimiz şeyde.
Ne görünüş hilesi ne düşünce ustalığı
Aşamaz uçurumunu bir ruhla ötekinin.
Düşüncemize açtığımızda varlığımızı,
Bir özeti oluruz gerçek benliğimizin.
Biz kendi kendimizin düşüyüz, parlayan ruhların,
Başkalarının düşüyle birbirini düşleyen ruhların.
(We are our dreams of ourselves, souls by gleams,
And each to each other dreams of others' dreams.)
“Sone I”, “35 Sone”den, Fernando Pessoa
Hep görünmez kalırız. Aktaramayız
Biz olan o şeyi kitaba ya da söze.
Bizden hep sonsuz uzakta ruhumuz.
Düşüncelerimize ruhumuz olup da
Bunu açığa vurma gücünü versek bile,
Kalplerimiz ulaşılamaz kalır hala.
Bilinmeyiz kendimizi gösterdiğimiz şeyde.
Ne görünüş hilesi ne düşünce ustalığı
Aşamaz uçurumunu bir ruhla ötekinin.
Düşüncemize açtığımızda varlığımızı,
Bir özeti oluruz gerçek benliğimizin.
Biz kendi kendimizin düşüyüz, parlayan ruhların,
Başkalarının düşüyle birbirini düşleyen ruhların.
(We are our dreams of ourselves, souls by gleams,
And each to each other dreams of others' dreams.)
“Sone I”, “35 Sone”den, Fernando Pessoa
4 Mart 2010 Perşembe
Too tough to die
Martina:
I always wonder why
My mama left town
New Haven ain't a bag of salt
When nobody knows your name
You look so different over the phone
Seven states away they're doin'
Doin' the strange fruit swing
When they come down
You have to leave town
I am
Too tough to die
I am
Too tough to die
Blessed are those who believe
Who believe and have not seen
I wasn't there
And it's got me wondering
And the man you make then and now
He's burning
School's are learning you can't unlearn
No room to turn
Let alone run
And I am
Too tough to die
I am
Too tough to die
It's in their eyes
It's unspoken
Don't even know they're out to do you harm
Can't even see the pulse beating
In the axle of your arm
Outlaw wearin' diamond patches
of sunlight on his coat
Livin in a cage make a 7 time daddy
lose his mind to roa
Derision's a cold wind against my skin
You keep a-flayin til there's no skin at all
What's to hold it together when you stumble
And you fall
I am
Too tough to die
I am
Too tough to die
Martina:
I always wonder why
My mama left town
New Haven ain't a bag of salt
When nobody knows your name
You look so different over the phone
Seven states away they're doin'
Doin' the strange fruit swing
When they come down
You have to leave town
I am
Too tough to die
I am
Too tough to die
Blessed are those who believe
Who believe and have not seen
I wasn't there
And it's got me wondering
And the man you make then and now
He's burning
School's are learning you can't unlearn
No room to turn
Let alone run
And I am
Too tough to die
I am
Too tough to die
It's in their eyes
It's unspoken
Don't even know they're out to do you harm
Can't even see the pulse beating
In the axle of your arm
Outlaw wearin' diamond patches
of sunlight on his coat
Livin in a cage make a 7 time daddy
lose his mind to roa
Derision's a cold wind against my skin
You keep a-flayin til there's no skin at all
What's to hold it together when you stumble
And you fall
I am
Too tough to die
I am
Too tough to die
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