I can hear the waves breaking upon the stony shore -
Behind the oleanders are the silent pines -
A butterfly like a piece of rich brocade settles upon the deck -
These verses, like the watch around my wrist, bring his memory close -
We cast the same shadow upon the earth -
When I look into a mirror I see his face -
15.00
Sunday 13 May 2018
Near Fethiye
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