Istanbul Blue
I looked all over Istanbul for you
From Sultanmeht to Bayoglu
Till I was blue
(Or was it green?)
With things unseen
Or rather what I mean
I heard you
In the courtyard
Fountain fall
Plash of water on stone
A voice in the wind
On the Asian shore
And saw
Light
Pour and stream
Through the fig leaves
Green open hands
And gather
Break
And inundate
The scarlet silken rose
Immaculate
Illuminate
Emblazon
Iznick sheen
Calligraphic
Blue on blue
And You
Starboard
Tensile
Coursing
On Bosphorus
Lunar gleam
And at the Golden Water’s edge
Where Egyptian merchants tread
And dream
Heard word of you
Or rather so it seemed
I looked all over Istanbul for you
From Sultanmeht to Bayoglu
Till I was blue
(Or was it Scarlet
Silver, Gold or Green?)
With things unseen