\u00c7AST N\u00cb SYRIN T\u00cbND
\nS. Guraziu, 2009<\/p>\n
E kot\u00eb, s’rezistoj dot, rrahje nj\u00ebtrajtsh\u00ebm si tik-tak rrjetit t\u00eb kapilar\u00ebve, an\u00eb e tej kupol\u00ebs rrymim i paduksh\u00ebm, cip\u00ebs s\u00eb l\u00ebngshme di\u00e7 si sythim, skallua i gjuh\u00ebz\u00ebs s\u00eb vet\u00eb \u00e7astit – mbase nj\u00eb qengj d\u00ebshire nd\u00ebrgjon \u00ebmb\u00eblsisht, e H\u00ebna dremitet qelqurin\u00ebs – le pra t\u00eb zhvishet sa m\u00eb shpejt\u00eb secili \u00e7ast, aso xhuxhulush\u2026 vet\u00ebm i yni, \u00e7ast picirruk i pafajsh\u00ebm, deri n\u00eb palc\u00eb.<\/p>\n
Retina jote s’\u00ebsht\u00eb leskra-leskra, rreshposur shtresash kristali fals, jo, lozonjare\u2026 e paratakon d\u00ebshir\u00ebn, m\u00eb b\u00ebhet: e stopon bindsh\u00ebm – thjesht nj\u00eb loj\u00eb – nd\u00ebrsa lart qiellzan\u00ebs s\u00eb l\u00ebmuar, argjend mbi qepall\u00ebn e pulitur lehtas, m\u00ebndafsh n\u00eb val\u00ebvitje, flashk\u00ebt, si nj\u00eb det pelushi n\u00eb sy pul\u00ebbardhash, ngrohur si puthje h\u00ebne – nuk e sheh, dridhem si njom\u00ebzak, kalavarem qerpik\u00ebsh, deg\u00eb selvior\u00ebsh, e ndjehem si Tarzan-bebulush – mos vall\u00eb \u00e7do gj\u00eb e k\u00ebsaj bote duhet t’jet\u00eb n\u00eb nj\u00eb sy, burgosur n\u00eb nj\u00eb \u00e7ast!<\/p>\n
Sonte s’dua t\u00eb ik nga ky liqen kristalor, sa i thell\u00eb – mendoj, por dhe i qasht\u00ebr, nuk mbytem n\u00ebse lakuriq zhytem, dhe derisa s’jam Narcis, s’ka fundosje p\u00ebr \u00ebnd\u00ebrruesit, as \u201cabyss\u201d, trek\u00ebnd\u00ebsha Bermudesh q\u00eb kullufisin – e di, ka nj\u00eb bot\u00eb n\u00eb vete aty thell\u00eb, por do huazoj flatrat e Pegasit nj\u00ebher\u00eb, t\u00eb fluturoj syprin\u00ebs gjithandej, paan\u00ebsis\u00eb, pastaj t\u00eb zhytem thell\u00eb pafund\u00ebsis\u00eb, idilik\u00ebs, peizazheve t\u00eb n\u00ebnuj\u00ebsis\u00eb, guaca-bisqe, skallonj premtues, mugullim\u00eb, nj\u00ebjt\u00eb si sythim\u00eb vishnjesh n\u00eb brigjet, beso ti Xhuxhulin\u00eb sa nj\u00eb qershig\u00ebl, vet\u00eb H\u00ebna e ushqen k\u00ebt\u00eb liqen \u00ebndrrash, t\u00eb gjitha magjit\u00eb e bot\u00ebs aty flen\u00eb.<\/p>\n
[ grafika: Kevin Carden – “Sunflower” (Luledielli), 2001<\/em> ]<\/p>\n <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" \u00c7AST N\u00cb SYRIN T\u00cbND S. Guraziu, 2009 E kot\u00eb, s’rezistoj dot, rrahje nj\u00ebtrajtsh\u00ebm si tik-tak rrjetit t\u00eb kapilar\u00ebve, an\u00eb e tej kupol\u00ebs rrymim i paduksh\u00ebm, cip\u00ebs s\u00eb l\u00ebngshme di\u00e7 si sythim, skallua i gjuh\u00ebz\u00ebs s\u00eb vet\u00eb \u00e7astit – mbase nj\u00eb… Lexo ![\"\"](\"https:\/\/letrat.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/11\/sg-cast_ne_syrin_tend_2009-kevin_carden_-_the_sun_flower_2001.jpg\")
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