Masiela Lusha

Rookie (23 October 1985-? / Tirana, Albania)

Night And Tears

Poem by Masiela Lusha

Your whisper cannot ride the louder wind...
Your frown becomes the night,
The owl, high and hidden delights in song
And does not meet your broken eyes.

The tick of night ticks and ticks, ticks
And sleeps. And you, you cry and sing
A quiet tune the gentle night birds do not hear.
Beneath this sheet of night and sweat, you hide
With just your deafening tears.

Comments about Night And Tears by Masiela Lusha

  • Lesa K (7/31/2006 12:38:00 AM)

    A hauntingly beautiful piece, drenched with sorrow(Report)Reply

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  • Sam Gg (7/22/2006 3:52:00 AM)

    Masiela i wanna thank u
    it's good expression
    it's real sensation
    u r so great writer(Report)Reply

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  • William Jackson (7/16/2006 12:33:00 AM)

    Surely this is a ten. I love the way you intermix the description of human sorrow against the backdropp of the Life of the pulsating natural world.(Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, July 10, 2006

Poem Edited: Saturday, August 14, 2010