Poetry By Onur

Onur Taşkıran English Gentleman with a touch of Turkish spice. Poet History Professor (PhD) INFJ/Empath, Hopeless Romantic “I am the astronomer, seeking to discover all the stars living inside you” - Onur Taşkıran *All poems copyrighted * @poetrybyonur©️. Faithful husband - Devoted dad - 👉🏽No private messages please 🚫 Any spammy or troll comments will be removed. Follow me on Pinterest https://pin.it/2uFgEJpbY

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“My Interview with the Professor, Writer, & Best Passion Poet of Our Time, Onur Taşkiran.”

It’s a honor to feature my writing mentor and best passion poet of our time, the professor, Onur Taşkiran. Professor, thanks for the intervi

An interview I did recently.

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Knowing her means learning

to read what she never says.

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Some wounds cannot be carried for another. But they shouldn’t have to be carried alone.

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I never feared her magic.

Only what it awakened in me.

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If you feel lost in your darkness, reach out and find my hand, and I will pull you into me.

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The cello has always seemed like the most intimate instrument.

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Some people can reflect ourselves back to us with remarkable clarity. Others see us through so much projection, insecurity, past experience, or prejudice that what they reflect may barely resemble us. Be cautious with fingerprint stained mirrors.

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Come fill this space that comes between us.

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Perhaps the smallest hearts can bestow the greatest honours.

It’s International Cat Day.

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May we always deserve the eyes that close peacefully beside us.

Happy International Cat Day.

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Lust alone is appetite. Lust joined with love is transcendence— and its highest form is the yearning for another’s mind and soul.

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Keep the one who can hear everything you’ve never said.

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Love becomes extraordinary

when it learns your language.

A new spoken poetry by me. Click to hear me speak.

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Desire asks to be let in.

Love waits to be invited.

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You don’t tell someone they’re enough.

You make them feel it.

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The deepest intimacy begins

where you no longer feel the need to protect yourself.

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Some friends are like sea glass. shaped by time, softened by storms, carrying the light in a way sharp edges never could.

This photo was taken by me this morning on a beach in the south of France where I’m vacationing.