If the word was a mirror,
it would recognize the shadow
that is dragged on long desert paths
to find the cave that can accommodate
the destination of man's search and desire
If the word became a mirror and roamed at the place
where the sun is hidden,
the moonlight is suppressed,
then only the fireflies are in the light of the discussions,
then the word would tell the poetry of reality
The word wants to become a mirror and see what kind of structure a man has?
What kind of pain and sensitivity will his inner movement have?
And how will the thoughts of the solitary moment develop?
In fact, words are mirrors that tell the status of a man,
how much he falls or how he lifts up the fallen
Whose picture is always captured by the mirror in the form of words
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