Fahredin Shehu
Durrës, Albania
05. 02. 2011.
...moonlight under the Palm and Iodized breeze.
A colorless fragrant cloud of your
Uninterrupted Mercy overwhelms me.
The cords of Destiny throughout years,
are pulling not only my extremities but;
also my consciousness, heart, soul, everything and…
I still bath in the boiling waters of impatience,
as I stubbornly insist to argument,
that I’m Human: as a visible plurality,
but I’m not that and this I keep as a burden.
On the bottom of scalp beneath hairs,
The Seal of Unity and Uniqueness is hidden,
and this is only known by only one Human,
hardly a human;
only by its form...
For long time Mother called me Angel,
mine no conviction reigned by suspicion,
endeavors to extend to infinity,
its dimly Century,
I think in vain.
The Cognition is showing my Divine provenance,
Senses me on the lack of solitude,
For so many times,
and all day long.
No comments:
Post a Comment