Birthwort hecatomb

[Henri]

Djema, keni ngatarru forum :D

megjithate shume t'bukura kto shperthimet tuaja djaloshare. Kane ndjenje e emocion (edhe shume gjak, kuptohet) te pandryshkur, keep it up boys :)

nsh: Darwin, me fal qe te kapi dhe ty pergjithesimi, po e kom bo per efekt special.

[ShadowOftheBest]

E bukur jeta

Ndonjehere degjohet ndonje ze femije qe i thote nje plaku mos te beje pis shume pelenat...

Do doja ndonjehere te degjoja nje ze qe nuk bertet per te treguar rrugen e gabuar

por peshperin ne drejtim te rruges qe duhet marre

[Undefined]

shume e bukur, suksese...

Can you stand the frost,
Unfed?
Can you still hear the water run?
Latent intent.
Throb in fear.
What do you fear?
Here are no wings,
And you shall not sleep.

Do doja ndonjehere te degjoja nje ze qe nuk bertet per te treguar rrugen e gabuar

por peshperin ne drejtim te rruges qe duhet marre

Ah sikur!!!
po sikur jeta te ishte vetem shigjeta te tregonte rrugedaljen e nje udhekryqi...
po sikur ne te ishim thjesht ndjekesa te kesaj shigjeta...a do te ishte valle zgjidhja?!
sa shume dua, nje shigjete te shfaqet para meje...te me tregoje, nese duhet te pres....apo te vazhdoje...?!!!

[Henri]

E bukur jeta

Ndonjehere degjohet ndonje ze femije qe i thote nje plaku mos te beje pis shume pelenat...

Do doja ndonjehere te degjoja nje ze qe nuk bertet per te treguar rrugen e gabuar

por peshperin ne drejtim te rruges qe duhet marre

E ke kap per briresh thelbin, mos e lesho më tani Plako. How's that for whispering?

the skies caught glimpse
of their reflection
on the white snow
or was it red? you painted it
red,
The lust unworn
off sheets all torn.
the immaculate reflection
of sleepless skies
Will it fall again tonight?

[Legjion]

There already stands a path staring at us. Not so whispered than openly laid out through fatal struggle about a century ago... Thus it begs the question:
“Is your sense of morals preventing you from doing what is right?”

I so think the path has spoken.

…while I'll let these speak for me to night:

[
Pagan Fears

The bloody history, from the
past, deceased humans now forgotten.
An age of legends and fear, a time now
so distant.
Less numbered as they were, their lives
so primitive, and pagan
superstitions were a part of the life,
so unprotected in the dark nights.
Pagan fears.

The past is alive!
The past is alive!

Woeful people with pale faces,
staring obsessed at the moon.

Some memories will never go away,
and they will forever be here.
]



"...what dost thou remember?"

- sagt ein Baum schreitend.

[ShadowOftheBest]

Part one

Surrounded by thousands in this indifferent world
But Still Unknown

Today for you :

So many words in this chaos.
Too many changes since the moment past
from when you thought them
until they came out
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Do doja ndonjehere te degjoja nje ze qe nuk bertet per te treguar rrugen e gabuar
por peshperin ne drejtim te rruges qe duhet marre
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I will tell you something today , a lession learned in time.
Speak clearly what you really think , do not leave place for speculations in the beloved mind. It is not the easy direction shown, what many of us need.
It is just the pure intention , coming from a caring spirit...
That is what i meant.

I Know Why thee Love Bird Singeth

Tied up on a chalk stones
with heavy chains from a suffering past
too many sailors of ships lostly wandering around

Confused and wounded,from sweet mermaid
without reminiscent face.
Generic songs , thy run wastingly through time

So walk in grace
near azure seashores
with long lost secrets in their depths
and sharp cliffs placed by human hand

Reveal your spirit , throw your fairy ray
toward a single wave
Sing your song for only one
and place your head on a marble statue
Your soul will hear the heartbeat
For it is still there
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It is all for tonight
The other two
when time is right :)