contusion

• bir sylvia plath şiiri:
  
  color floods to the spot, dull purple.
  the rest of the body is all washed out,
  the color of pearl.
  
  in a pit of rock
  the sea sucks obsessively,
  one hollow the whole sea's pivot.
  
  the size of a fly,
  the doom mark
  crawls down the wall.
  
  the heart shuts,
  the sea slides back,
  the mirrors are sheeted.
• ing. ezilmek, ezilme.