-Yarayla konuşmalar
Bu defa yara dedi ki, “Ben gözüm.”
Dedim ki, “Gör madem.”
Ben beni sık sık yakarım.
Dedi ki, “Yaranın özelliği budur zaten.”
Sordum, “Yara hep mi görür?”
Cevap verdi, “Aslında yara gösterir.
Ben sana göz olsam da sen göreceksin.”
Dedim, “Ruhun yarası nerde gözükür?”
Dedi ki, “Sorduğunda göre ruhunda yok yara.”
Dedim, “Olsa da ruhuma derman ruhumdur.”
Sordum, “Şimdi neyi gösteriyorsun bana?”
Dedi ki, “Başın yer ve gök arasında gezerken, iyi bak vücuduna.”
— conversations with the wound
I often burn myself.
This time the wound said, “I am an eye.”
I said, “Then see.”
It said, “That is the nature of a wound.”
I asked, “Does a wound always see?”
It answered, “In fact, a wound shows.
Even if I become an eye for you, you will be the one who sees.”
I said, “Where does the wound of the soul appear?”
It said, “If you ask, then there is no wound in your soul.”
I said, “Even if there were, the cure for my soul is my soul.”
I asked, “So what are you showing me now?”
It said, “While your head wanders between earth and sky, look carefully at your body.”
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