Deniz Atay Biography

With whom I dive below the sky
In the silver rain like a tranquil cry
Into golden seas - beyond the glow
I hear her eyes singing lullaby.
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Your beauty once was gold -
Brightly sung
-From the soothing voice of dusk
To a hooting owl behind the mask-
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Life is but a dream -
A day-night scene -
As we're still waiting
To be waken by somebody.
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I

Come to me as a dream, 

Where flowers of dusk

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If each breathe is a frozen sleep
If each exhale is a pleasure deep
And if blurs sail over the ocean
And my eyes; the only vision
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