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Po sa te gjata i beni keto poezite
pak me shkurt me mire

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i hear different things from different people at the different time,and meanwhile i hear different things from the same people at the same time

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i carry your heart with me
   
 
i carry your heart with me(i carry it in
my heart)i am never without it(anywhere
i go you go,my dear; and whatever is done
by only me is your doing,my darling)
i fear
no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want
no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true)
and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you

here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows
higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart

i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)

ee cummings

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Po citoj ato që tha Balerina

Well let me see...oh yes, one more question: where will you live after this war is over?
In China; as usual.
China?
Of course.
Wherabouts in China?
Where a painter is a poet.

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Congratulations Balerina for this theme. It's good talking about art in these "times":p The thing that has catched my eye has been that one in the cite, when he talks about China like the place where a painter is a poet. It's quite misterious... I would love to know if he refers to China like the "real" China or he wanted to mean another abstract place or situation... What does China mean for him? Without doubt, a painter has always been a poet, a visual poet, painting is another kind of writting, of expressing things...

Pershendetje forumi!

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Po citoj ato që tha KOHA
 

i carry your heart with me
   
 
i carry your heart with me(i carry it in
my heart)i am never without it(anywhere
i go you go,my dear; and whatever is done
by only me is your doing,my darling)
i fear
no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want
no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true)
and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you

here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows
higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart

i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)

ee cummings

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My favourite one...

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Nuk e dija qe kishte 1 teme per Cummings.

Doja te hidhja " I carry your heart with me",por e paskan bere gia..


Sot ma kujtoj nje film, ku Cameron Diaz e reciton kete poezi diten e dasmes te motres se saj...

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Prej poezive te tijmendoj qe sonnetet jane me te mirat, megjithse mua kjo lloj poezie nuk me pelqen.

Ja nje sonet i tij




if I should sleep with a lady called death... (III)

if I should sleep with a lady called death
get another man with firmer lips `
to take your new mouth in his teeth
(hips pumping pleasure into hips).

Seeing how the limp huddling string
of your smile over his body squirms
kissingly, I will bring you every spring
handfuls of little normal worms.

Dress deftly your flesh in stupid stuffs,
phrase the immense weapon of your hair.
Understanding why his eye laughs,
I will bring you every year

something which is worth the whole,
an inch of nothing for your soul.


Edward Estlin Cummings

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Citim:

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Po citoj ato që tha Balerina
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