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Kültür Sanat Edebiyat Portalı. Türkçe şiir ve şair arşivi. Muhammed Akkuş Şiirleri
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<title>To Change</title>
<description>Instead of building colossal dams Just align with it in each breath Emit and absorb till the answer is yes Don't mind the toll, only to save the roles  The cure of a cracking core is not a shell </description>
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<pubDate>2025-07-08T14:36:00+03:00</pubDate>
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<title>Gecenin Eşiğinde</title>
<description>Zorunda kalıp da çevirdiğin yaprakların arasında Bir dünya da yatar Araf'tan baktığın mahlukat da Parıltılı maskeleriyle hınzırlar kararken kartları Dürtmeyi huy edinmiş parmaklarının arasında Görürsün anca duyulamayan şarkılarında Nasılda akışkanmış senin hayallerinin farkı </description>
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<pubDate>2025-07-08T14:34:00+03:00</pubDate>
<author>Muhammed Akkuş</author>
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<title>Through The Lenses</title>
<description>Standing upright, inhaling the constant breeze Filling the stomach with two kinds of cheese One indulges you until the sky turns pitch black The other takes everything that you’d put back  Each remnant beneath the sack of your mirrors </description>
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<pubDate>2025-07-08T14:27:00+03:00</pubDate>
<author>Muhammed Akkuş</author>
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<title>Sleepless Nights</title>
<description>Each time I close my eyes, I find you Behind the lids, dazzling through The layers of mind, melting the ice That resolutely and dauntingly glides  The scapegoat that I look for in kind </description>
<link>https://www.antoloji.com/sleepless-nights-siiri/</link>
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<pubDate>2025-06-25T05:32:00+03:00</pubDate>
<author>Muhammed Akkuş</author>
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<title>Last Smirk</title>
<description>The last sip of my savior tasted quite bitter As I swiftly realized from the last ray of the sun That causes my eyelids to delicately stutter As remnant noises in my chest begin to shun  Clouds slightly deemed as the sheet of heaven </description>
<link>https://www.antoloji.com/last-smirk-siiri/</link>
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<pubDate>2025-06-25T05:31:00+03:00</pubDate>
<author>Muhammed Akkuş</author>
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<title>Bloodshot Ticktocks</title>
<description>I wish, with every piece of me, to meet with One who can save me from this stain and filth A hero that I had sought desperately all this time With the tears incessantly falling onto my life  Agonizing dreams always engulf my worlds </description>
<link>https://www.antoloji.com/bloodshot-ticktocks-siiri/</link>
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<pubDate>2025-06-25T05:31:00+03:00</pubDate>
<author>Muhammed Akkuş</author>
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<title>Dead Salvage</title>
<description>The cold chains of my life tightening with no mercy Frantic ideas scarring the sand grains—verbose As if a rainstorm were busting my own life, leaving no memory Yet the trace of hope stayed covert on purpose  The function of freedom surpasses its notion </description>
<link>https://www.antoloji.com/dead-salvage-siiri/</link>
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<pubDate>2025-06-25T05:30:00+03:00</pubDate>
<author>Muhammed Akkuş</author>
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<title>Close To Zero</title>
<description>Eyes once opened, destined to shut lastingly Information rushed through the faint bid Called a human, who generally sails awry To the future in which all possibilities are insipid The mind might have paths taken rightly  </description>
<link>https://www.antoloji.com/close-to-zero-siiri/</link>
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<pubDate>2025-06-25T05:27:00+03:00</pubDate>
<author>Muhammed Akkuş</author>
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<title>The Last Night</title>
<description>Throwing a battle cry over a war that had been concluded long before Playing a battle theme for what had ended due to lack of a core  Striving to fix what cannot be processed Trying to figure out what cannot be deduced  </description>
<link>https://www.antoloji.com/the-last-night-siiri/</link>
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<pubDate>2025-06-25T05:27:00+03:00</pubDate>
<author>Muhammed Akkuş</author>
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<title>Sudden Nocturne</title>
<description>While nothing is working for you Suddenly a faint sadness inflames After remembering some of  the ways Which you once gladly walked through With hesitation along the way, though  </description>
<link>https://www.antoloji.com/sudden-nocturne-siiri/</link>
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<pubDate>2025-06-25T05:26:00+03:00</pubDate>
<author>Muhammed Akkuş</author>
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<title>Frozen Breaths</title>
<description>The hollowness that I chase after Was  shrewd throughout those years That were embedded with bitter laughter Making the struggle the sole crafter Of my chest, painted full of lacerations  </description>
<link>https://www.antoloji.com/frozen-breaths-siiri/</link>
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<pubDate>2025-06-25T05:26:00+03:00</pubDate>
<author>Muhammed Akkuş</author>
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<title>The Retort</title>
<description>Sometimes this frustration descends upon So disturbing it is that it easily brings disarray Thus I wished to confront the stagnation head on My possibilities always loyally followed along Here comes the abrupt end, after going astray  </description>
<link>https://www.antoloji.com/the-retort-siiri/</link>
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<pubDate>2025-06-25T05:25:00+03:00</pubDate>
<author>Muhammed Akkuş</author>
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<title>Intuitive Attunement</title>
<description>With the silent dream about catching the shaking light      The serene ambition for hitting the floor, again, ignites The song of the vivid spirit certainly will be sung tonight The covert ideas are overtly wrestling with some senses  With me, what is left behind is numerous secret dances </description>
<link>https://www.antoloji.com/intuitive-attunement-siiri/</link>
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<pubDate>2025-06-25T05:16:00+03:00</pubDate>
<author>Muhammed Akkuş</author>
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<title>Heat Of The Core</title>
<description>Under the scary supervision of what is not present I was struggling to find it as the days slowly passed The hopeless blows, driven by volitions, bounced back It took a lot of time to wake the sleepy existence up  Under the surreal moonlight, crying with tired clouds </description>
<link>https://www.antoloji.com/heat-of-the-core-siiri/</link>
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<pubDate>2025-06-25T05:15:00+03:00</pubDate>
<author>Muhammed Akkuş</author>
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<title>Cursed Treasure</title>
<description>What hurts most was not blows from foes or struggles  It was seeking relief from the endless, with my globes It was biting off more than I could chew, while scared It was being mighty when I couldn’t endure the aftermaths  What tortures most was not appearing impeccable in their eyes </description>
<link>https://www.antoloji.com/cursed-treasure-siiri/</link>
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<pubDate>2025-06-25T05:14:00+03:00</pubDate>
<author>Muhammed Akkuş</author>
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<title>Wet Marks</title>
<description>Embracing the despair whenever it’s present, but with hesitation Wondering what will descend upon my life after each conclusion Thinking of falling in love hastily with what I was afraid of most Passing of cruel time somehow pours out pages of bitter thought  Introspection appeared as the sole option to resort to, if I could </description>
<link>https://www.antoloji.com/wet-marks-siiri/</link>
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<pubDate>2025-06-25T05:14:00+03:00</pubDate>
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<title>Average Day</title>
<description>Relentlessly pursuing the enigmatic teachings of my compass Exchanging blows with the cruel messenger of the very end The rhyme suddenly hurled its whirring core yet it detonated Within the escape from absurdity that disguises as silence  Innocently tethering my future with delusional expectations </description>
<link>https://www.antoloji.com/average-day-siiri/</link>
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<pubDate>2025-06-25T05:13:00+03:00</pubDate>
<author>Muhammed Akkuş</author>
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<title>Beyaz Mürekkep</title>
<description>Volkanlar dışındakileri kavuramadan içindekileri tüketecekse Parlak yıldızlar çığlıklarının ardından küskünlük örtüsüne bürünecekse Kopan fırtınalarla eşlik eden rüzgarların takati kesilecekse Alıyla zihnini ısıtan bu dikenleri kopmuş güller solup gidecekse  Göğsünde bunlara yer vermişsin ne vermemişsin ne </description>
<link>https://www.antoloji.com/beyaz-murekkep-2-siiri/</link>
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<pubDate>2025-06-24T02:13:00+03:00</pubDate>
<author>Muhammed Akkuş</author>
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<title>Terk Edilmiş Vadiler</title>
<description>Kuşların üzerinden uçuştuğu, göğe bakan yaralar Eski rüzgarların şarkısıyla sert kabuklar bağladılar Onların altında, kırmızı akması gereken nehirler Çekince, zamanında gözyaşına boyanmış örtüleri Unuttuğun sinsi izlerin üzerinden, fark ettin tabii Boşluk kaplamış o bir zamanlar anılarla dolu sular </description>
<link>https://www.antoloji.com/terk-edilmis-vadiler-siiri/</link>
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<pubDate>2025-06-22T20:21:00+03:00</pubDate>
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