With The River
Pegaso,
took me on his back.
We
ejected on air into these areas.
Where
the water flows from the mountain
Down on rocks,as dust breaks
We
followed it, how was evaded.
How
did it get in and out the thresholds ...
Where
it sprinkled in arch bridges
Where kissed,the green meadows.
Singing,
when spoke with the sun.
With
steam, filled the road ...
And
mountains,it sent signals.
To
open the road, without a word!
And
plaid with the sun, in the woods.
When
entered and left,the curves.
With
birds, all the way, it spoke
As
well, with hidden fishes in caves.
There
isn't a beautiful place,
Than,the
most beautiful,created by GOD
If
you can not do, any good
Enjoy
the generosity of ....
I
didn't want to sit down,from pegasus wings
I
wasn't satisfied, with all i sow
The
nature's music, flowing..
Every
pain and every boredom,I forgot.
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Date: 23/03/2019
We Scared The Stars.
From my land,black smoke comes out.
Colors the air,torn and rip.
On extremity,the ice melt,shad tears.
Sand particles,the plants eat.
My lands body, is acheing.
Black vains,with chemical substances.
Living beings,in the holocaust,lose.
Caves of torn,atomic prove.
******
My land, has become like a scarecrow
Full of
plastic, dirt and cans...
How smart are we,earthy
As a roach,we covered it,
The heavenly, to scare.
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Date: 25/04/2019
It Is Yours As Well
If
the world, it would be gray.
Cold,
white, sunless.
Everything
would be frozen allover
Everything
would becomes blacken...
If
the world had only the sun,
The
water will soon disappear ...
The
world, with covered by sand
The
desert will conquer everything ...
If,we
would eliminate the creatures from world
Insects,
animals, species ...
Everything,
in it will be whiff
Everything,would
be barren
Love
every tiny plant!
Love
that bee, on the flowers!
Love
the water, any single drops
And
the land where you walk, love it !!!
It
doesn't hurts only me if air infests ...
It
doesn't hurts only me if damage the
forests ...
It
does not hurt me only, if the water misuses ...
It
doesn't hurts only me,if you kill, the living creatures ...
***
...
cut the branch of the tree where your feet stand ...
© Adriatik Jaçe
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Date: 02/26/2019
Adriatik Jaçe
Adriatik Jaçe was born on 21.05.1971
in Përmet. After graduating from high school, he continued his studies in
Tirana University. The passion for literature started when he was very young,
passion which it grow throw years, as well as numerous reading, was transformed
into poetry and creative spirit.Poetic dimension touches the highest peaks, has
beautiful colors, deep meanings and furthermore express the idea that goes beyond limits of himself. His
purpose is to represent world's peace
and human integrity. Occupation: Military and Business Administration .