Bujar Plloshtani

Rookie - 0 Points (December 18,1983 / Macedonia)

Rocks - Poem by Bujar Plloshtani


Heavy rock.

It is not moving,
pretending it is mad.

With lifeless passion,
It lies there all gray, egoistic and alone.

Overtaken by jealousy,
surrounding its every inch.

Heavy rock,
Strong but mysterious.

When the dusk falls,
Its face it reveals,
Becoming pale.

Heavy rock,
Lying there, mystic and resentful.

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philosophical poem

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, September 22, 2012

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