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LETERSISHQIP
Tyran Prizren Spahiu

Verses Kneeled Me

Sitting in the first row
Nearby the red roses
Lights and soothing music
Fell upon my being.

With more attention
I entered the verses world
Released foot dragged
I requested my world.

The scene in front of me
Perfect theater of art
The place where interwove are poetry and elixir
Nice word awakens joy.

I got up slowly and picked the rose
Amazing was its effect
I bowed on both knees
To bestow you a rose.
vargje poetike III