MARJETA
SHATRO RRAPAJ
Absurd
Stoics in
the battles of nothing,
we build
air castles
only for
love
of dreams
shorten our lives.
Exiled
from yourself
with the
impossibility of undoing time,
with her
tattoos penetrating the skin.
We can be
impatient,
drunk on
delirium opium,
we walk
without a compass,
as part
of the absurd
in search
of the soul.
Night
The sweet
night!
You who
bend easily
you lie
on the sea!
The stars
bring me all,
even the
eaten moon
covered
by clouds.
Beautiful
dreams make me ribbon
in the
late hours,
bend your
eyelashes slowly
bring my
love so close!
Prayer
Sad,
this day
without end.
Nothing
surprises me.
The
mystery has wings outstretched.
I am an
exile of lost passions
senseless
reality.
Surrounded
by pain pills
inverted,
fragmented
pentagrams.
The
wounded soul cries
the
countless days of despair,
the soul
boils
angelic
innocence,
that
reveals weakness
of an
icon,
praying
silently
for human
souls.
MARJETA
SHATRO RRAPAJ
MARJETA
SHATRO RRAPAJ is a writer from Albania. Poetry has
been an inseparable part of her life, a passion that would be crowned with many
publications in different periodicals and literary magazines. She is the author
of seven poetry books:” In the sea of my eyes”,” Migration with Twilight”, "To
be ever God's smile",” Neethu’s”, "Hestia", "Vesta","
Far from illusions" She is affirmed in the path of poetry with artistic
maturity. She has written in prose: “Flickering of Seagulls”. She has 30videos-poetry
in You tube. She has translated in Albanian many stranger authors in the
Anthology" Espalier with the wind". She is a polyglot.
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