Poet’s Spirit
In my simple
vastness
I feel crushed
by loneliness
suddenly
stretching hands
reached me
it was Madam,
the memories
I closed my eyes
imagining her in young years.
*
I noticed a
blaze smile
of the divine virgin
nature
my hands fondle
her wet eyes
watching her as
she slipped into my thirsty body
being
electrified by thousands of wires
my soul has been
seized
silence found
meaning of unspoken words
bodies spoke
being surrounded
to the magic lady’s world
untold dreams
I understood
the poet's soul
feels the knitted passion
in the strings
of enchanted love.
*
I opened my
hands, hugged as the moon does
felt fever of
love
I looked high to
announce the stars
of the most
gorgeous poet's love affairs.
My Mother's Eyes
Winter knocks,
outside is cold
musty room,
poverty covers me
defeated in this
environment
feelings cry,
tears are shaking.
*
Half sleep, I,
mother, and descendants
silence covers a
room
in the corner
nearby the window
lying Lady of
the House, help expects.
*
Give me your
hand loving mother
pain speaks on
her face,
my son, gorgeous
of my life
you are tired,
forgive me my dear.
*
She sat in the
bathtub, being as a fist
I closed the
door broken in spirit
feelings has
long been plugged in loneliness
clashed by
poorness tears are dried.
*
Strange sound
‘tup’ woke me, a terrible distress
scared eyes are
asking me
dear son, do you
have money for my last trip
yes Dear Mother,
do Rest in Peace…
Engraved Master
Brought breath
to my hut
the most
beautified Castle
vision turned to
light.
*
Promotion of the
Graduation
glasses were
emptied, due to that occasion
behold word
could be heard
lady unfold
evaluation
recited were
verses
antique lyre
with seven strings
endless ecstasy
was tasted
smiling
prevailed verses
of passion.
*
At the
imagination steps
he stood smiling
eternal
literature
here, Icon Poet
came to us
the day he was
adorned with Poems and Friends.
TYRAN PRIZREN SPAHIU
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