Frymë.

E myste shtepia
Ne endrren
Time te shmangur
Ku cdo object levizes
Je ti , qe vjen I fresket
I bere
Prej material bimesh ,
Vese dhe drite
E mbush gjoksin tim
Me re te bardha
Si jastek femirije.
Pushim prej varri
Eshte mendimi im per ty
Dhe nyje e
Ezofagut tim gjitar
Qe fillon ne cep te brinjes
Ky plan ku lekunden
Shprehjet gjuhesore
Te besimit tim tek ty.
Varka [...]

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When Billy comes from work on a summer day.

Draw the lines of
Cranes, cranes  fly
From my hair
To your cold lakes
One by one,
White birds of
My healthy solitude.
Bridges of sadness
I knit with their thread
Hollow my swift fingers
And challenging the act
Of weaving you . 
 
Understand shall I
The  choking energy
Of your bachelor love?
Will you become
This fleeting sight
Of dreamy  fluids
That flood me not ?
Freezes the image
Leaving [...]

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Irony boat.

 
It hangs.
A thought.
Like a bat.
Like a curtain
concealing my sane curiosity.
It is a statement my lipstick.
In  front of your bare shore
My irony boat
chewing images
of fishermen.
 
Cruel.
Uncompassionate my hand
disclosing the other sky
That fuels me.
But I feel, lighthearted
The apathy of
The days to come.

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On the way to my(?) home

As I walked out of the metro station, going to meet my ex-landlord in an attempt to reach a deal whith her, which basically consisted in me paying some money that I did not myself owe to her, the view opened symmetrically cut in two sides.
I pushed the stroller on the sidewalk.
On my left [...]

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The new lyrics of Billy.

But Billy never came.
He is the soldier
at the feet of my new,
my brand new statue of love.
He holds the rope
but never uncovers it.
Place my heart
under the doormat,Billy
before you leave,
my heart hang it
like a beehive,
my orphan need
to press you against my chest,
to hold you under my jacket
and keep you warm.
The building blocks of my pain
are in [...]

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Who`s Billy ?

“C’mon Billy”
C’mon billy
Come to me
You know i’m waiting
I love you endlessly C’mon billy
You’re the only one
Don’t you think it’s time now
You met your only son ?
I remember
Lover’s play
The car was cold and
We lay in it for days
I remember
The things you said
My little billy,
Come to your lover’s bed
Come home
Is my plea
Your home now is
Here with me
Come [...]

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