Jota Fotiadhu-Ballafuti flet shqip

Titulli: Re: Jota Fotiadhu-Ballafuti flet shqip Fri Jan 29, 2010 10:55 pm

hands that held only doves,
guns have taken,
the icy snake taken as soldier,
your brother.
And he fell ill,
and died,
keeping his head raised.
Upon him,
he did not throw a single bullet
at his brother,
what did he have to be dressed
down to enjoy “the heart” of a stranger.
Crowns from his lemon,

Titulli: Re: Jota Fotiadhu-Ballafuti flet shqip Fri Jan 29, 2010 10:56 pm

I dressed him with the bride groom’s suit,

and a piece from my inner self I put close to him,

that my brave son be not afraid,

to accompany him

through the Hell’s fog.

Titulli: Re: Jota Fotiadhu-Ballafuti flet shqip Fri Jan 29, 2010 10:56 pm

*But your loss flourished apple,

like a volcano burns within me.

I can not endure it, my eye,

fearful mourn to remain unburied

and be eaten by the wild birds.

The other one I want

and stretch my arms,

my sweetheart, to live

and to forget us.

Titulli: Re: Jota Fotiadhu-Ballafuti flet shqip Fri Jan 29, 2010 10:56 pm

Let your logic shine like a shiny day.

Let the fast – winged birds

bring us the celebrative message,

and the fog disappear

from our house,

and the sky clear.

Titulli: Re: Jota Fotiadhu-Ballafuti flet shqip Fri Jan 29, 2010 10:57 pm

But where might the poor be!
My heart shivers,
the sun shivers with me.
To which of the uncastrated horses
should I put the saddle,
In the wings of which eagle should I fly,
fly up to Olympus,

Titulli: Re: Jota Fotiadhu-Ballafuti flet shqip Fri Jan 29, 2010 10:57 pm

and pray to the norths to spread fogs
and clouds to look for you
from there above
and find you in order
that my soul get relieved.

Titulli: Re: Jota Fotiadhu-Ballafuti flet shqip Fri Jan 29, 2010 10:57 pm

Let the flowers of my garden revive,
and send a good aroma in the West
and the East with the white dove.
Let the bees of universe resound in the air,
I shall send,
in the fist of our miserable earth to stay.

Titulli: Re: Jota Fotiadhu-Ballafuti flet shqip Fri Jan 29, 2010 10:58 pm

To sweeten with their honey

the bitter days,

to illuminate them

with their wax,

that the World might weave life

with love.

And, if, it has any brain

and heart for war,

let them prevent it from acting.

Titulli: Re: Jota Fotiadhu-Ballafuti flet shqip Fri Jan 29, 2010 10:59 pm

Antiword

Mother, it is not my fault,

if you did not enjoy my “returns”

and that in our yard

the best men did not dance,

nor my dowries,

if undressed,

remain closed in the wardrobe.

Titulli: Re: Jota Fotiadhu-Ballafuti flet shqip Fri Jan 29, 2010 11:00 pm

You,

who forgive everything,

who possess a great heart which collects

within all the enticements

that lower the boredom

of all the worries,

listen to mine to.

Titulli: Re: Jota Fotiadhu-Ballafuti flet shqip Fri Jan 29, 2010 11:00 pm

They did not cover me
with soil,
to be heavy
in the darkness of the grave...
like a flying thing
I came to meet you.
Those,
who you curse
from the evening to the dawn,
that diabolic night
with the injustice in their hands,

Titulli: Re: Jota Fotiadhu-Ballafuti flet shqip Fri Jan 29, 2010 11:01 pm

threw lightening bolts,
(sparkled thunderbolts)
there in the uncovered place
of the beech forest.
That way,
what they called “eight”,
with white candles in their hands,

Titulli: Re: Jota Fotiadhu-Ballafuti flet shqip Fri Jan 29, 2010 11:01 pm

our right to seek,

and our castles be untouched

by the foreigners,

the body and hearts get warm

in the sun,

the heat of July cut our passage.

Titulli: Re: Jota Fotiadhu-Ballafuti flet shqip Fri Jan 29, 2010 11:01 pm

We were, o mother,
frisky prepared for wedding,
for tambourine,
the judgement of Karont
remained distant,
of a sudden they irrigated us
with lead and steel.

Titulli: Re: Jota Fotiadhu-Ballafuti flet shqip Fri Jan 29, 2010 11:02 pm

*Karont was surprised

that we were not in the black letter

and he got angry,

how couldn’t he hold his cleaver

to taste new bodies.

Those, who you curse,

have reaped us,

o my mother,

and our fragmented fleshes

and offals filled the forest.

Rags became our dresses

and were hanged in the boughs

and in their summits our souls were nailed

like stars that do not set,

when observed together.

Titulli: Re: Jota Fotiadhu-Ballafuti flet shqip Fri Jan 29, 2010 11:03 pm

* The black birds sang;

they did not make us their food,

with the white birds of the sky they surrounded us

and shed tears and mourned

Titulli: Re: Jota Fotiadhu-Ballafuti flet shqip Fri Jan 29, 2010 11:03 pm

and dried the mournful cries.

Cursed clan,

the nightingales of my soul scattered

and took my dreams

with them far from the joys of life.

My youth did not enjoy

the bodily sweetness and joy,

Titulli: Re: Jota Fotiadhu-Ballafuti flet shqip Fri Jan 29, 2010 11:04 pm

the fruit of love.
I did not break the nest, ...
you said, my mother,
I remain untouched
because it is not fair.
O my mother,
better is the shame
than loosing keeping my good name.
Do not be angry, o my mother,
I shall say it with regret,
all the joys of life, sorrows
and great terrors... more or less I lived but love,

Titulli: Re: Jota Fotiadhu-Ballafuti flet shqip Fri Jan 29, 2010 11:04 pm

the untasted joy remained a great terror.
The lips of my soul laugh,
wearing an embriodered dress,
how reddish has the village become
by the cheries.

Titulli: Re: Jota Fotiadhu-Ballafuti flet shqip Fri Jan 29, 2010 11:05 pm

*O you lonely sleepless bird,

I fix my eyes on the ground,

I seek a young man, thin and tall,

to see what kind of thing is Love.

A deep voiced complaint.

Why shouldn’t I taste the things

which are blessed from God,

not to suck my milk?

Titulli: Re: Jota Fotiadhu-Ballafuti flet shqip Fri Jan 29, 2010 11:05 pm

Why you used to say

that it is a shame?

Look at my star far above,

nailed in the beech forest,

sheds tears,

moans Sarandena

with the forty members of the escort group

from the groom’s family who were marbled

in a storm.

Titulli: Re: Jota Fotiadhu-Ballafuti flet shqip Fri Jan 29, 2010 11:05 pm

*Come, o you mother,
do not cry and do not shiver,
my soul weighs heavily

Titulli: Re: Jota Fotiadhu-Ballafuti flet shqip Fri Jan 29, 2010 11:06 pm

and the top of the beech tree
that keeps it wants will break
and inflact.
I shall get down to the ground,
I won’t be capable,
it with be stained,
let it stand above clean, to shine in the sun

Titulli: Re: Jota Fotiadhu-Ballafuti flet shqip Fri Jan 29, 2010 11:06 pm

and places with sun,

like a flag of Peace.

And when the beeches are befurcated,

o my embittered mother,

and the cuckoo tells,

in our shadows mothers stay

with the babies in their hands

and the flutes bang out.

Titulli: Re: Jota Fotiadhu-Ballafuti flet shqip Fri Jan 29, 2010 11:06 pm

Water the basil

and the sweet marjoram, mother,

to spread their aroma throughout the world along

with our Holy Hope.

You give the first bite

and wipe away from your heart all I have said;

my soul aches

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