Against The Whims Poem by Ludovik Celaj

Against The Whims



Somewhere between the clarity of the sun
Will ripen with you that the justifieth
Against the whims of the nerve disgusting

Somewhere between invisible shadow
In the presence of wind adder
Will ripen with you about finding oneself

Somewhere out there in the cold north
Friends will feel the pleasure
Under the influence of warm speech.

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Ludovik Celaj

Ludovik Celaj

Hot-M.E Madhe/Shkoder, Albania
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