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Enerjeta Sina Zykaj Poem
The moon had long since it spoke to me
About its pearly star
I ask her to sit in my bed
So I could take from her a spoon of light
One summer evening I saw her at my window
And opened it right away
Chasing her was a radiant star
But she could not come to me and stay
The moon had long since talked with me
About loves born through the centuries
While I prayed with my heart and hands
For just a little residual light from its star
The moon had long since talked with me
Promising and expected to come one day
On my Handrail a full-blown rose
Was a gift from all miracles I prayed
I spoke to the Moon about the golden rose
Precious this gift and full of worth
"The beautiful star was the one followed after
Sweet this kind of life through the thorns...
I spoke to the Moon late last night
Now she is my beautiful and pure friend
When she is mad, I talk to the star
When I feel lonely, she offers me her hand…
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Enerjeta Sina Zykaj Poem
Your eyelashes are the roots of a tree
While so much sweetness turns into liquid
I stood below them drunk
Drunk, between two worlds in the infinity
Streamline thy eyelashes glazed dreams
I break into a thousand pieces of crumb
When I gather, again between two worlds I am
Surprisingly, me, you and all my life…
Copyright © Enerjeta Sina Zykaj | Year Posted 2010
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Enerjeta Sina Zykaj Poem
Spirit-born sun stood in my heart momentarily
It was naked and rolling around seeking for a shelter
Feeling the cold body it moved to my limbs
Spreading itself in strange little particles…
I gathered my sunny soul into my blood
I took it inside my aorta so it could feed from its spring
Outside it was just snowing while my spirit stared
Another pure season like that of the heaven
I took a few rays from the sun in the east
His form I sought while turning to dawn
I passed through the needle those rays one by one
Embroidering the shirt of my sunny soul
Now my spirit is no longer cold, it's like heaven again
Perhaps God gave the blessing to the fate and life
With that golden shirt heating the body cells
With all the nuances of this golden truth…
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Enerjeta Sina Zykaj Poem
I did not know pain when I was born
and even though the crying pierced the cold air
She was born with me
as my twin …
In my walk through a street without exit
she reached for me with her tough hands
pulling me towards her
Up to the tears…
My pain grew older
Under the shelter of my eyelashes landed without apostatize
The light of my spirit casted her away
But she kept returning again and again…
Again ...
Now, after so long is still knocking
With anonymous names revolves around me
Acts softly and smoothly ..
looking for some life ...
Grew old my childbirth pain
Covered in grey hair
as she shakes now lifeless in my hands…
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Enerjeta Sina Zykaj Poem
Only if I could make this world, smaller and smaller
and planets to conquer the art rod
From thee O Lord in prayer I will ask
To see it just once like the way I dreamt it ..
I am far away from the tracks that I love
Aphrodite times once in Jupiter
What I always wanted isn’t anywhere found
If only we could see just once for what we really care…
Similar faces smile
Weaving their songs and melodies
But none of them somewhat resemble
With his eyes and his sweet voice in me…
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Enerjeta Sina Zykaj Poem
Between the wind but without wind, between the rain but no rain
Between the street, but no street to see, between the silence only me
Between feelings, without feeling
I do not know where to go
I do not know where to find
what I am really looking for
In the air, at sea, on land, I do not know…
Top off this sloth, please take me out!
If there is no longer a live nerve beating in me
Than the loneliness would be my partner in eternity…
Copyright © Enerjeta Sina Zykaj | Year Posted 2010
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