'Abstraction of Just Is'  2017

'Abstraction of Just Is' 2017

Ephemeral shape shifting

by darkness no one sees

unless the moonlight gleams

so when at a cockcrow

a new breath

taking in its deep and clean sight

will help you sleep the following midnight.

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Ephemeral shape shifting

by darkness no one sees

unless the moonlight gleams

so when at a cockcrow

a new breath

taking in its deep and clean sight

will help you sleep the following midnight.

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6 am stroll

 

'Scintilla of Plash'

'Scintilla of Plash'

A strip of rainbow aglow

below the precipice

is where to find your boon

amidst cold beads of mysticity pooling.

So a dip in it will do you good....

the legend says.

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'Bucolic All'

'Bucolic All'

A clearing when wanderlust has taken you there...

'Abstraction of Just Is' Grunas Caverns - Theth Albania 2017

'Abstraction of Just Is' Grunas Caverns - Theth Albania 2017

Souls within souls

those that shown thru walls

froze their true condition

in a position which switch in

and out

and impose

'Abstraction of Just Is' Grunas Caverns - Theth Albania 2017

'Abstraction of Just Is' Grunas Caverns - Theth Albania 2017

Souls within souls

those that shown thru walls

froze their true condition

in a position which switch in

and out

and impose

Black Sheep

Black Sheep

 As a passerby dawdled,  a hide lay  shorn and scrapped  alongside the arid road.    Lied, the black mass to him;  lapse into a k-9 cranial contortion,  some frowned zombied leer forms a popping eye  shine a pearly jutting sneer,  perk up acute ear ...  I was heard coming  and had to see it and smile my own sigh.      Bajzë- Summer 2017

As a passerby dawdled,

a hide lay

shorn and scrapped

alongside the arid road.

Lied, the black mass to him;

lapse into a k-9 cranial contortion,

some frowned zombied leer forms a popping eye

shine a pearly jutting sneer,

perk up acute ear ...

I was heard coming

and had to see it and smile my own sigh.


Bajzë- Summer 2017

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Rock and bone,

strown,

nothing more grown and nothing to own,

although its carbon in another life unsown.

 

 

Bajzë - Summer 2017

Out to Dry

Out to Dry

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The road's kill,

eject the weal of

someone who’ll be missed

as he was not missed

it is a loss.

How twisted is the mind

for an unsightly time,

unbearable to fine

to doss around the roadside

until…

Bajzë - Summer, 2017

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'Ekzistencë'

'Ekzistencë'