Out of the sand
They appear
Unprovoked love affairs
With the Poseidon’s
Gust!
What flies away
from their hands are time and
locality!
Mosaic finds its tongue,
A large body of water
all pervasive!
What caress the word
seem to be the boat and its roars,
Poseidon
Makes life
enchanted!
The sand’s
Lightened apples of the eye,
Enwrap the body
and then goes away…
And a handful of stones left in the hand,
quietly
portrays love
In the legend merging with the blue waters!
English Translation by Mesut Şenol