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Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.
"Whispers of the Unraveled Mind"
It flickers in the sky as if I have forgotten it already, or maybe it was just a daydream that I lost. People say time flies but am still here counting each fragment of it slowing decaying into another. This is similar to honey dropping bit by bit from a spoon which has been under bright sunshine for long. My mind is full of echoes from long gone days.
By Ahmet Kıvanç Demirkıran2 years ago in Poets
