Quotes by Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry

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When will the deathOf Death ever come?from "The Siege — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
Let them shoot us in the head,My blood will grow rootsand will blossom. — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
SOWING LIGHTNINGSeizeBolts of lightning from the skyAnd plant them in fields of life.They will grow like tender sprouts — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
TIMETimeAnd how it slips through my fingersWithout putting its ring on them,And I remain simply its lover — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
The forest has shrunkAnd fear has expanded,The forests have dwindled,There are less animals now, less courage and less — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
SECOND SUNSo much bloodHas been spent in this world,But we have not yet built a sun of blood.Listen, my friend,To these — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
It rainsAnd rainsAnd rains.But there is a sky above the rain,Nothing can rot the sky.Earth has turned to mud. What of it — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
BLOODY LIPSThe bloody woundOf the gladiatorGurgles out life's end.The cries of acclimations from the standsFill the sky — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
Innocent droplets of rainMake almost all events Quite natural.(from "A Rainy Day") — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
ABYSSOur country livesAmong the deadAnd dies among the livingSometimes. — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
Only with a leafcan I talk of the forest, — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
THE CURSEMay they neverReturn home at night...May you have no part of eventide,May you have no room of your own,Nor road — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
IN OUR CELLSThey keep us in our cellsFor a long time...And, if we get out,We lug them with us on our shoulders,Like a po — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
Handcuffs weigh much more than gravestones.(from "Gratitude") — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry