Armenida Qyqja

Armenida Qyqja writes poetry for Fjala Është Art, which has published 7 of her pieces.

Writing

Asleep...

Time is leaving its mark upon my brow, The memoir of the iron years, Link after link tightened around my neck More and more, closing in. I know, I…

Armenida Qyqja

Poetry

I Don’t Want Olympus

What use is Olympus to me... Stone walls of clouds and bickering gods, ...The Father imprisons his unborn son And the son kills the Father for freedom and power... Blackened clouds, clouds...

Armenida Qyqja

Poetry

Without your eyes

I dress and undress before you, I try on dozens of mythic garments, Crazy as I am, I wander through ancient times, And in the mirror of your eyes, I search for myself. I…

Armenida Qyqja

Poetry

Other times

The cicadas buzz in the sweltering heat! They aren’t to blame! It’s the age of the noisemakers! La Fontaine has long been completely forgotten, As for the ants... The crumbs…

Armenida Qyqja

Poetry

The buds of the soul

Tears in the eyes..., as if buds were blooming, New shoots of life sprouting in the soul, Lifting their twigs toward the sun of hope And life rising from nothingness...

Armenida Qyqja

Poetry

On a Night Like This

I love you. I love you so much But on a night like this it is not enough... The swollen moon in the dark sky Your pain that forms no scab, The howling of an old wolf…

Armenida Qyqja

All writing by this author (7)