{"id":9545,"date":"2022-02-13T18:35:38","date_gmt":"2022-02-13T18:35:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/?p=9545"},"modified":"2022-02-13T18:35:38","modified_gmt":"2022-02-13T18:35:38","slug":"poezi-nga-brixhilda-dede","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/?p=9545","title":{"rendered":"Poezi nga BRIXHILDA DEDE"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"140\" height=\"196\" src=\"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/02\/brixhilda3.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-9546\"\/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p><strong>Vetprezantim\n<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Kam\nbotuar tre libra \u201cAbstraksion\u201d, &nbsp;\u201cArome\ndashurie\u201d, &nbsp;\u201cPeshperitje ndjenjash\u201d. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Per shkrimet e mia jam dekoruar nga shoqata te ndryshme poetike, ku kam marre pjese ne konkurim. Kam hyre ne antologjine nderkombetare Rumune, ku permenden poetet me te mire. Kam shkruar vargje per serenata, te cilat jane bere kenge, pasi vij nga qyteti i serenatave( Korce). Kam studiuar per inxhinjeri ushqimi dhe kam punuar mesuese biologjie, por gjithmone me ka pelqyer te shkruaj, eshte nje ndjesi qe vjen nga brenda shpirtit dhe nuk mundesh ta ndalesh. Shkrimet per mua jane jete dhe dashuri. Asnjehere ato nuk me braktisin e nuk me lene te vetme. Shkruaj kudo qe ndodhem pa ndrojtje ne rruge , ne stacion autobuzi, ne bregun e detit, sa here qe nje ndodhi apo histori do te behet shkak per te prekur telat e zemres. Kur shkruaj gjej vetveten dhe ndihem e plotesuar.<\/p>\n\n\n<p>KUR CERJA E NATES TE BJERE<\/p>\n<p>Sot dua te degjoj zerin e zemres,<br \/>\nKur dritat te fik, e syri i qiellit<br \/>\nmes yjesh te ndricoje.<br \/>\nKur rrema oqeanesh marre ne krah,<br \/>\nMes argjendit te henes te rrugetojne.<br \/>\nSot dua te degjoj zerin e zemres,<br \/>\nNe nje univers te vezulluar te me coje.<br \/>\nAty ku kundermojne jargavanet mbremjeve,<br \/>\nE syve te mij, fytyren tende te lexoj. <\/p>\n<p>E botuar \u201cRRUGA E DRITES\u201d <\/p>\n<p>KUR TI ME PYESJE\u2026<\/p>\n<p>Nga qielli i brendshem i nje kujtese,<br \/>\nRruga e diellit ishte ndritur.<br \/>\nDiell apo zjarr ish ai<br \/>\n qe qendronte pezull dy maleve,..<br \/>\nAi hapi deren mes zjarrit ndezur e pyeti;<br \/>\nTrendafilat, a ti je me e bukur?!<br \/>\nNuk munda te pergjigjem,<br \/>\nKur brenda zemres se tij,<br \/>\n isha strukur. <\/p>\n<p>SERISH <\/p>\n<p>A te kujtohet atehere kur provova shijen e vdekjes?<br \/>\nXhelozia, geryente si krimbi pemen.<br \/>\nShijen e shiut kish, aromen e barit, frymemarjen tende.<br \/>\nNdaj, si lule e vyshkur rreze gremine,<br \/>\npenelin tend prisja te me ringjallte ngjyrat e shpirtit.<br \/>\nDhe. kur nuk mundi te na ndante xhelozia,<br \/>\nVarferia, genocidet a depresioni i nje bote shterpe,<br \/>\nMe ler te shuaj etjen buzeve te tua.<br \/>\nNe erotiken e nates,<br \/>\nme ler te marr bekimin e yjeve,<br \/>\ngjuhen e henes,<br \/>\nE te hyj ne mbreterine tende! <\/p>\n<p>SI DO TE ISHTE JETA PA TY <\/p>\n<p>Toke pa diell,<br \/>\nGjallese pa uje,<br \/>\nQiell pa yje, hene.<br \/>\nMos, si njeriu pa zemer.<br \/>\nApo, si seksi pa ekstaze.<br \/>\nPerqafome,<br \/>\nderi sa fryme te mos marr,<br \/>\nNdier pulsime te fuqishme erotike.<br \/>\nMe deno, me zjarre vullkanesh emocionuese,<br \/>\nSot!<br \/>\nE nesermja,<br \/>\nU perket te pathenave!<\/p>\n<p> Shkurt, 2022<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Vetprezantim Kam botuar tre libra \u201cAbstraksion\u201d, &nbsp;\u201cArome dashurie\u201d, &nbsp;\u201cPeshperitje ndjenjash\u201d. Per shkrimet e mia jam dekoruar nga shoqata te ndryshme poetike, ku kam marre pjese ne konkurim. Kam hyre ne antologjine nderkombetare Rumune, ku permenden poetet me te mire. Kam shkruar vargje per serenata, te cilat jane bere kenge, pasi vij nga qyteti i serenatave(&hellip;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":9546,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-9545","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-poezi"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9545","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=9545"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9545\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":9547,"href":"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9545\/revisions\/9547"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/9546"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=9545"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=9545"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=9545"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}