tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-68615008426826480342011-04-22T05:03:15.679+02:00Birsen Şahinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09081689719422893415noreply@blogger.comBlogger71100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6861500842682648034.post-68207803347320196852007-03-11T21:20:00.000+02:002007-03-12T03:07:01.473+02:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fZkKw3_NI6g/RfRbt6LWvMI/AAAAAAAAAFw/ajmTBT_uh0s/s1600-h/picasso-femme-en-pleurs.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040754727203552450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fZkKw3_NI6g/RfRbt6LWvMI/AAAAAAAAAFw/ajmTBT_uh0s/s320/picasso-femme-en-pleurs.jpg" border="0" /></a><em><span style="color:#ff0000;"> Picasso (Femme en pleurs)</span></em><br /><br /><br /><div><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"><strong>Put my head on camel's hump</strong></span></em></div><div><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"><strong>My breast and back wounded</strong></span></em></div><div><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"><strong>My nosise bleeding</strong></span></em></div><div><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"><strong>Life dis/formed the way</strong></span></em></div><div><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"><strong>Trying to reach</strong></span></em></div><div><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"><strong>All the fruits rotten</strong></span></em></div><div><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"><strong>Even the palm of my hand</strong></span></em></div><div><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"><strong>Never begged</strong></span></em></div><div><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"><strong>Just the outcome of a wo/man</strong></span></em></div><div><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"><strong>Didn't weare mother's dreams</strong></span></em></div><div><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"><strong>Papa lost the war</strong></span></em></div><br /><div><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"><strong></strong></span></em></div><div><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"><strong>Now, am still hungry</strong></span></em></div><div><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"><strong>Whatever I give, eyes never eat fill</strong></span></em></div><br /><div><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"><strong></strong></span></em></div><div><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"><strong>Birsen Şahin</strong></span></em></div><div><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"><strong>6 March, 2007</strong></span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6861500842682648034-6820780334732019685?l=dustarlasi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Birsen Şahinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09081689719422893415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6861500842682648034.post-53714138984906382742007-01-03T03:38:00.000+02:002007-03-11T21:56:23.591+02:00<strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em><span style="color:#33ccff;">Running after the shadows</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#33ccff;">A breath of wings</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#33ccff;">Slipped through my fingers</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#33ccff;">Just I'd stuck in the middle</span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#33ccff;">Speechless hunch on my back</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#33ccff;">A delayed sun</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#33ccff;">All my kids 've gone</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#33ccff;">Before my tears withered</span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#33ccff;">I've understood that;</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#33ccff;">Liberty is a scare-crow</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#33ccff;">Bubbling like evil-eyes</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#33ccff;">In the boiler of the witch</span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#33ccff;">2 January, 2007</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#33ccff;">Birsen Şahin</span></em><br /></span></strong><br /><br /><br /><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3187/1610/320/590162/pigeon.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><p></p><p></p><p><em><span style="color:#33ccff;"></span></em></p><p><em><span style="color:#33ccff;">Gölgelerin peşinde koşan</span></em></p><p><em><span style="color:#33ccff;">Kanatlı bir nefes</span></em></p><p><em><span style="color:#33ccff;">Parmaklarımdan süzüldü</span></em></p><p><em><span style="color:#33ccff;">Bir ben kalakaldım</span></em></p><p><em><span style="color:#33ccff;"></span></em></p><p><em><span style="color:#33ccff;">Sırtımda dilsiz kambur</span></em></p><p><em><span style="color:#33ccff;">Geciken bir güneş</span></em></p><p><em><span style="color:#33ccff;">Bütün çocuklarım gitti</span></em></p><p><em><span style="color:#33ccff;">Gözümde yaş kurumadan</span></em></p><p><em><span style="color:#33ccff;"></span></em></p><p><em><span style="color:#33ccff;">Anladım ki;</span></em></p><p><em><span style="color:#33ccff;">Bir korkulukmuş özgürlük</span></em></p><p><em><span style="color:#33ccff;">Göz göz fokurdayan</span></em></p><p><em><span style="color:#33ccff;">Kazanında büyücünün</span></em></p><p><em><span style="color:#33ccff;"></span></em></p><p><em><span style="color:#33ccff;">Birsen Şahin</span></em></p><p><em><span style="color:#33ccff;">02 Ocak, 2007</span></em> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6861500842682648034-5371413898490638274?l=dustarlasi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Birsen Şahinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09081689719422893415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6861500842682648034.post-30660092878247280262006-12-22T03:41:00.000+02:002007-03-11T21:59:34.614+02:00<span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">I’m a cement woman in the middle</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">All the ways come straight on me</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">Once on windy days, rainy sometimes</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">Trace not to see on my body</span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">Somestime I collect sorrow and sometime love</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">Niger, white and dreams sometimes</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">Invisible what’d been wrapped</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">Blood drops down by my claws</span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">Crown entrusted by Jesus</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">Makes bleeding the “be”ing</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">My shine is so far to myself</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">Whom should I ask?</span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">22 December, 2006</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">Birsen Şahin</span></em><br /><br /></strong></span><br /><br /><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photo.itc.nps.gov/storage/images/STLI2/STLI2-ImageF.00003.jpeg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">Bir taş kadınım bileşkede</span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">Bütün yollar bana çıkar</span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">Kah rüzgarda, kah yağmurda</span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">Görünmez tenimde izler</span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#ffccff;"></span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">Hüzün toplarım, aşk toplarım</span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">Zenci, beyaz ve düş toplarım</span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">Görünmez sardıklarım</span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">Tırnaklarımdan akar kanım</span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#ffccff;"></span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">Tacım İsa’dan emanet</span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">Kanatır “ol”uvereni</span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">Işığım kendime uzak</span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">Ben kime sorayım?</span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#ffccff;"></span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">22/12/2006</span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">Birsen Şahin </span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6861500842682648034-3066009287824728026?l=dustarlasi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Birsen Şahinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09081689719422893415noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6861500842682648034.post-84546095912752300812006-12-19T23:18:00.000+02:002006-12-22T06:42:58.593+02:00<em><span style="color:#ff9966;">When I tear the black from night</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9966;">The stars drop down on my head</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9966;">I spread rose petals from top to bottom</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9966;">Rose-bush is laying on the ground</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9966;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9966;">I don't give up</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9966;">At least I'll reach you, I say</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9966;">When walking on to my dreams</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9966;">I see myself behind myself</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9966;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9966;">19 December, 2006</span></em><br /><br /><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.maria-magdalena.com.ar/novelaimagen.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9966;">Karayı yırtıyorum geceden</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9966;">Yıldızlar başıma düşüyor</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9966;">Taç yaprakları döküyorum baştan aşağı</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9966;">Dal yerde yatıyor</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9966;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9966;">Yılmıyorum</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9966;">Sana ulaşacağım sonunda, deyip</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9966;">Hayallerime giderken</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9966;">Ardımda bıraktığım kendimi görüyorum </span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9966;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9966;">19 Aralık, 2006</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9966;">Birsen Şahin</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6861500842682648034-8454609591275230081?l=dustarlasi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Birsen Şahinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09081689719422893415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6861500842682648034.post-66890004261548618012006-12-18T00:39:00.000+02:002006-12-18T01:43:21.910+02:00<em><span style="color:#ff9900;">Destiny cracked</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;">Blue fall down in the middle</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;">A pigeon passed tangent</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;">An eye's throw</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;">Woman's babe on back</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;">Pigeon did not catch the woman</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;">My heart's disaster</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;">Like a turtle walk</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;">My shine</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;">December 17, 2006</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;">Birsen Şahin</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"><div><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3187/1610/320/837358/sadness.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3187/1610/320/837358/sadness.jpg" border="0" /></a></span></em></div></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"><div><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3187/1610/320/837358/sadness.jpg"></a></span></em></div></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"><div><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3187/1610/320/837358/sadness.jpg"></a></span></em></div></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;">Kader yarıldı</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;">Mavi düştü içine</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;">Bir güvercin teğet geçti</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;">Bir göz erimi</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;">Kadının sırtında bebesi</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;">Güvercin dokunmadı kadına</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;">Yüreğim daralır</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;">Bir kaplumbağa yürüyüşünde</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;">Güneşim</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;"><span style="color:#000000;"></span></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;"><em>17 Aralık 2006</em></span><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;">Birsen Şahin</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3187/1610/320/837358/sadness.jpg"></a></span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6861500842682648034-6689000426154861801?l=dustarlasi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Birsen Şahinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09081689719422893415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6861500842682648034.post-86122656687740072022006-12-13T23:57:00.000+02:002006-12-25T01:33:32.408+02:00<em><span style="color:#ccccff;"></span></em><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"><em>My last kiss on the shoulders<br />Justice ain’t burden on my back<br />Streets leads to grave<br />Last eye caught<br />Adam and Eva<br />Man limping with a walking stick<br />Scarf covered up and down<br />Sadness drops down from my sarcophagus<br />Have no napkin<br />Honour lays in mud<br />Falseness made crown<br />My sin</em><br /></span><span style="color:#ffcccc;"><em>Boring the body<br /><br /><br />28 November 2006</em><br /><em>Birsen Şahin</em> </span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3187/1610/320/figan.jpg" border="0" /><br /><em><span style="color:#ffffcc;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffffcc;">Omuzlarda son busem</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffffcc;">Hak sırtımda yük değil</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffffcc;">Sokaklar mekana uzar</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffffcc;">Son bakışım tutar</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffffcc;">Adem ve Havva</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffffcc;">Aksak bastonlu adam</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffffcc;">Dağ-tepe yemeni gizler</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffffcc;">Hüzün damlar sandukamdan</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffffcc;">Mendilim yok</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffffcc;">Haysiyet balçık</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffffcc;">Riya tac</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffffcc;">Günahlarım</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffffcc;">Emaneti deler</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffffcc;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffffcc;">28/11/2006</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffffcc;">Birsen Şahin</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6861500842682648034-8612265668774007202?l=dustarlasi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Birsen Şahinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09081689719422893415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6861500842682648034.post-37422192077434656652006-12-08T22:16:00.000+02:002006-12-14T00:07:59.571+02:00<em><span style="color:#ffffcc;">Bir tepsi içinde<br />Bin kol-kanadım<br />Arştan arz’a<br />Bin ışık<br /><br />Acım geçer<br />Bata çıka<br /><br />Her cerahat<br />Sağalır<br />Kollarım suya<br />Düşe-kalka<br /><br />12/10/2006<br />Birsen Şahin<br /></span></em><br /><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3187/1610/320/gunbatim.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#ffffcc;">Thousands of arm-wings<br />Being in a tray<br />Thousands lights<br />From heaven to earth<br /><br />Pain pass by<br />Slogging<br /><br />Each puss<br />Get well<br />When arms<br />Get wet and dry<br /><br />12 October 2006<br />Birsen Şahin </span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6861500842682648034-3742219207743465665?l=dustarlasi.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Birsen Şahinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09081689719422893415noreply@blogger.com0