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MI OBJEDINJUJEMO RAZLIČITOSTI...
WE ARE UNIFYING DIVERSITIES

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Alisa Velaj, Albania

Born in the southern port town of Vlora in November 1982. She studied Albanian language and literature at the University of Tirana. She follows M.A. in literature with the writer Mitrush Kuteli and now teaches literature at the university of Durres. Velaj is the author of two verse collections: Themelet e eres (Foundations of the wind) and Drejtajrit (To air).

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                                                    FLOWERS OF VANITY - WE ARE!
Young, dare and innocent. Might that be? Only in fairy tales! Of the ancient times. This Alisa is old, questionable and experienced. WITHIN THE WORLD OF THE POETRY. Simply that. Nothing more or less. How? Through verses which are asking unasked and answering unanswered! Because of her and, of course, the readers. Above all.

Editor's word
Sabahudin Hadzialic

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A Tale Of Pilgrims

No one is willing
To hear the story from the beginning.
The leaf is a leaf
And the tree is a tree.
The overwhelming green remains
A visionary illusion,
Or a wooden bed of unconsciousness.

Once I fell in love with the pine that was not a pine
And startled solitude with bluish branches.
Later I became as exhausted from wakefulness,
That I fell as a feather over the tree crown.

And here exactly begins the tale
Of what the pilgrims have said for me;
That I once was made of flesh,
But later an item full of leaves,
One night in September lost my ability
To feel the lust of your deepest feelings.

This is as cold as the genes of origin.
At nights I breathe below the shade of candles
without recognizing anything
from the timid game of flames.

…And the tale ends every night lit by the moon
when you are drunk from other bodies
praying to the Veneers with cloudy faces.

A sad Pilgrim
Of the roads where the trees have no leaves!

Scream
As you wish
over my existence.

Over my shoulder
Scream
As you wish.

And in the dusk strangle your scream
in the waters of the sea.

To relax when I feel my body,
With the taste of screaming
In my tongue and soft palate.

The death of water
Water won’t die

Only its brightness dies
In the Sunrise

This is why Sunrise is so special
Because with hunger intermingles many colors, 
Through the surprising death of water

Together with the scent and feet of death

Death has white feet

Death has white feet
With soft rabbit hair
And a bright whitening
Just as the tiger’s teeth.

With rabbit hair
we wipe ourselves softly
through many gardens
Where the flowers of vanity are blossoming,
But in the lake on the middle of garden
The mirror image of the tiger
Never emerges completely…

To be filled with you

To be filled with you
Is the same as becoming empty from the blossoms of Cactus
Which are proudly in the desert
Only for one night...

I have seen those small flowers, shy flowers
I did see them in Arizona during the mornings,
While blossoming in the gardens, with yellow and reddish color.

With the petals lowering their heads early in every morning
and were very similar with you.

I compare myself with every garden in the desert
Unable to live neither without your emptiness.

You thirsty emptiness
Never filled with water just as this yellow sand
And shaken with unexpected turns
Soft turns…

Together with my sad cactuses!

Translated by Peter Tase

Sabahudin Hadžialić, Alisa Velaj, Verjana Abazaj and Shaip Emerllahu in Tetovo, Macedonia, 2010

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Alisa in USA virtual poetry world

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