{"id":5548,"date":"2025-08-29T15:30:27","date_gmt":"2025-08-29T15:30:27","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/?p=5548"},"modified":"2025-08-29T15:30:27","modified_gmt":"2025-08-29T15:30:27","slug":"poezi-nga-antonella-rizzo","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/poezi-nga-antonella-rizzo\/","title":{"rendered":"Poezi nga ANTONELLA RIZZO"},"content":{"rendered":"

Poezia q\u00eb ringjall shpirtin <\/strong><\/p>\n

Leximi i poezive t\u00eb Antonella Rizzos \u00ebsht\u00eb nj\u00eb p\u00ebrvoj\u00eb q\u00eb t\u00eb \u00e7on p\u00ebrtej kufijve t\u00eb zakonsh\u00ebm t\u00eb fjal\u00ebs, duke hapur horizonte t\u00eb reja ndjeshm\u00ebrie dhe reflektimi. Poetja arrin t\u00eb g\u00ebrshetoj\u00eb intimen me universalen, duke e kthyer vargun n\u00eb nj\u00eb udh\u00ebtim q\u00eb prek thell\u00eb shpirtin e lexuesit.<\/p>\n

T\u00eb lexosh Antonella Rizzon \u00ebsht\u00eb si t\u00eb hysh n\u00eb nj\u00eb peizazh t\u00eb brendsh\u00ebm t\u00eb nd\u00ebrlikuar e plot ngjyra, ku \u00e7do fjal\u00eb bart kujdesin e zgjedhjes dhe \u00e7do imazh merr frym\u00eb me jet\u00ebn e vet.<\/em><\/p>\n

Poezia e saj guxon t\u00eb prek\u00eb dhimbjen, vetmin\u00eb, pasionin dhe kujtes\u00ebn, duke i kthyer p\u00ebrjetimet personale n\u00eb ndjenja dhe reflektime universale. \u00cbsht\u00eb nj\u00eb poezi q\u00eb di t\u00eb zbres\u00eb n\u00eb err\u00ebsir\u00eb p\u00ebr t\u00eb gjetur drit\u00eb, q\u00eb b\u00ebn t\u00eb dukshme ato ndjenja t\u00eb padukshme dhe q\u00eb u jep z\u00eb nuancave m\u00eb t\u00eb holla t\u00eb shpirtit.<\/p>\n

\u00c7do varg hap nj\u00eb bot\u00eb m\u00eb vete: \u00ebsht\u00eb nj\u00eb p\u00ebrjetim q\u00eb prek shqisat dhe mendjen nj\u00ebkoh\u00ebsisht, duke folur drejtp\u00ebrdrejt me zemr\u00ebn e lexuesit dhe duke nxitur brenda tij nj\u00eb mendim t\u00eb ri. Librat e saj nuk jan\u00eb thjesht p\u00ebrmbledhje vargjesh, por udh\u00ebtime poetike q\u00eb t\u00eb ftojn\u00eb t\u00eb takohesh me fjal\u00ebn e v\u00ebrtet\u00eb e t\u00eb ndjer\u00eb.<\/p>\n

Anila Dahriu<\/p>\n

\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0Plethora-\u00a0<\/strong>Boll\u00ebk<\/b><\/p>\n

ADAMI<\/strong><\/p>\n

Adami, kurr\u00eb s\u2019do t\u00eb t\u00eb fal
\nvet\u00eb natyr\u00ebn e mashtrimit
\nq\u00eb t\u00eb b\u00ebri nj\u00eb insekt t\u00eb par\u00ebnd\u00ebsish\u00ebm
\npa gjak, pa histori,dhe pa nj\u00eb banes\u00eb
\nq\u00eb t\u00eb b\u00ebri murg, eremit, klerikal
\nq\u00eb ngarkove fajet mbi gjarp\u00ebrinj e gra
\nduke fshehur moll\u00ebt p\u00ebr t\u2019u kafshuar.<\/p>\n

\n

EVA<\/strong><\/p>\n

Nga nd\u00ebrgjegjja dhe nga mundime t\u00eb ngjashme
\n\u00e7do qeliz\u00eb \u00ebsht\u00eb pushtuar me virulenc\u00eb,
\nlikor, limf\u00eb, \u00e7do sekrecion
\njan\u00eb t\u00eb hidhura si l\u00ebngu i Moll\u00ebs
\nsjell\u00eb dhurat\u00eb nga Eva e \u00e7uditshme.<\/p>\n

\n

DIELLI I PAL\u00cbVIZSH\u00cbM (SOLSTICI I DIMRIT)<\/strong><\/p>\n

B\u00ebhet i pal\u00ebvizsh\u00ebm Dielli.
\nJa pse k\u00ebrkoj drit\u00eb,
\npor drit\u00eb t\u00eb vog\u00ebl e t\u00eb leht\u00eb,
\nt\u00eb nj\u00eb fanari nate
\nmbajtur n\u00eb dor\u00eb gjat\u00eb nj\u00eb mundimi.<\/p>\n

E zez\u00eb dhe e ndotur nga mbeturina fetale
\nnj\u00eb n\u00ebn\u00eb f\u00ebmij\u00eb
\nq\u00eb ende vajton.<\/p>\n

Ishte nj\u00eb dim\u00ebr
\ndhe prej shpresave t\u00eb trishta
\nata t\u00eb \u00e7mendur, t\u00eb lumtur e t\u00eb uritur
\nm\u00eb hodh\u00ebn n\u00eb bot\u00eb.<\/p>\n

Dhe n\u00ebse jeta \u00ebsht\u00eb nj\u00eb dhurat\u00eb lot\u00ebsh e pagjum\u00ebsie
\nduhej t\u2019ju ktheja
\nme mandragor\u00eb e gjemba.<\/p>\n

Un\u00eb nuk kam k\u00ebrkuar dit\u00eb
\nn\u00eb k\u00ebmbim t\u00eb nj\u00eb p\u00ebrrenj lot\u00ebsh.
\nJu pash\u00eb t\u00eb s\u00ebmur\u00eb nga dashuria,
\nnga Krishti, nga veset, nga parat\u00eb
\ndhe nuk kam frik\u00eb nga Gjykimi.<\/p>\n

Kthehet dimri im dhe e di q\u00eb pema e zhveshur \u00ebsht\u00eb m\u00eb e fort\u00eb,
\nnuk mban as sytha as lule t\u00eb kota,
\nn\u00eb zorr\u00ebt e err\u00ebta g\u00ebrryen shpella
\nku \u00ebsht\u00eb zot i vetmuar.<\/p>\n

At\u00eb i mbrapsht\u00eb, t\u00eb dua,
\nke vdekur n\u00eb dit\u00ebn e sh\u00ebnuar nga zemra,
\ndhe N\u00ebn\u00eb tirane, e \u00ebmb\u00ebl Virago,
\nlule kardi e but\u00eb dhe e hidhur.<\/p>\n

Kam fatin e dimrit,
\nt\u00eb h\u00ebn\u00ebs s\u00eb re,
\ndhe p\u00ebr k\u00ebt\u00eb arrij t\u00eb dua \u00e7do mundim.<\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n

P\u00cbR T\u00cb GJITHA GRAT\u00cb E MIA<\/strong><\/p>\n

\nGjej paqe dhe qesh me veten
\nn\u00ebn hijen e atij tempulli fem\u00ebror.
\nEdhe kur k\u00ebrc\u00ebnohet fundi
\ndhe m\u00ebkatet m\u00eb t\u00eb thella
\nhedhur brenda nj\u00eb kishe,
\nbien d\u00ebnimet,dhe lindin virtyti.
\nKy bot\u00eb m\u00eb p\u00ebrqafon,
\nplot luft\u00ebtare legjendare,
\nnj\u00eb labirint sysh dhe duar,
\ni paarritsh\u00ebm, i huaj.
\nDo t\u00eb bie ngasherimet n\u00eb pellgun am\u00eb
\npas dashuris\u00eb s\u00eb kafsh\u00ebs q\u00eb kalon,
\nshnd\u00ebrruar n\u00eb aroma l\u00ebkure t\u00eb re,
\nthithur me shenjt\u00ebrin\u00eb ton\u00eb.<\/p>\n

\n

ILDEGONDA<\/strong><\/p>\n

\n

Kikirik\u00ec k\u00ebndoj gjeli \/ pjetri b\u00ebri buk meli… <\/em><\/p>\n

Cj\u00e8 marjana doj nj\u00eb cik \/ e barkun preu me at thik\u00eb<\/em><\/p>\n

\nNj\u00eb \u00e7ast n\u00eb mbr\u00ebmje
\ndhe koha si zbrazet
\nmidis err\u00ebsir\u00ebs dhe dit\u00ebs.
\nK\u00ebshtu kujtoj n\u00eb at\u00eb kontralt\u00ebr
\nvit\u00ebt e vetmis\u00eb s\u00eb madhe,
\nduke m\u00eb sh\u00ebnuar kok\u00ebn me Kryq,
\nduke k\u00ebrkuar kok\u00ebn t\u00ebnde
\nn\u00eb mes t\u00eb bankave.<\/p>\n

\n

Kikirik\u00ec k\u00ebndoj gjeli \/ pjetri b\u00ebri buk meli… <\/em><\/p>\n

Cj\u00e8 marjana doj nj\u00eb cik \/ e barkun preu me at thik\u00eb …opp. <\/em><\/p>\n

Me nj\u00eb thik\u00eb<\/em><\/p>\n

\nLegjenda e vjet\u00ebr arb\u00ebreshe:<\/p>\n

Kikirik\u00ec k\u00ebndoi gjeli \/ Pjetri hante buk\u00eb misri\u2026
\nZia Marianna donte pak \/ dhe barkun e preu me thik\u00eb.<\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

HUMUS<\/strong><\/p>\n

\nN\u00eb shtratin e lag\u00ebsht
\nbulimia e larv\u00ebs
\nha mbetjet e krijes\u00ebs.
\nAlkimist apo krimb?
\nP\u00ebrfliste at\u00ebsin\u00eb<\/strong> e Pavonit
\nme ngjyr\u00eb blu lapis lazuli.<\/p>\n

\n

UJ\u00cbRAT E CRATIT<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

Te uji q\u00eb sh\u00ebron
\ntingullin e err\u00ebt t\u00eb mendimit
\nk\u00ebrkon streh\u00eb.
\nV\u00ebzhgoj nj\u00eb jet\u00eb n\u00ebntok\u00ebsore
\nt\u00eb gjeneve mashkullore e fem\u00ebrore
\nq\u00eb mbajn\u00eb pend\u00eb
\nsi shpat\u00eb, instrumente,
\nmuzikant\u00eb lufte.<\/p>\n

M\u00eb kujtohen en\u00ebt e f\u00ebmij\u00ebris\u00eb
\ndhe ndalesat p\u00ebr t\u00eb kryq\u00ebzuar v\u00ebshtrimet,
\nn\u00ebna jote, imja, t\u00eb folurit e ngadalsh\u00ebm
\nn\u00eb nj\u00eb gjuh\u00eb t\u00eb vdekur si l\u00ebngu
\nq\u00eb bart pesh\u00ebn e viteve.<\/p>\n

Asgj\u00eb tjet\u00ebr ve\u00e7 atdheut:
\nprofet\u00ebt grek\u00eb dhe tezja n\u00eb agoni,
\nf\u00ebmij\u00ebt psher\u00ebtinin ende
\ndhe ishin Ungjill, orgjit\u00eb e fjal\u00ebve,
\nkonfet\u00ebt hedhur kund\u00ebr arkivolit,
\nduke vazhduar misteret e dhimbshme.<\/p>\n

Un\u00eb shkoja p\u00ebr t\u00eb pir\u00eb, dhe etur,
\nkthehesha m\u00eb e etur se m\u00eb par\u00eb.<\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

Gj\u00ebsende t\u00eb vogla<\/strong><\/p>\n

Zot, jam hajdute!
\nMadje lakmoj edhe urit\u00eb.
\nPor \u00e7far\u00eb t\u00eb k\u00ebnaqem me arnimet
\nq\u00eb l\u00ebn\u00eb g\u00ebrvishtje t\u00eb dukshme,
\nplaga t\u00eb legionar\u00ebve,
\nmjerimin me mjesht\u00ebri,
\nnj\u00eb hi\u00e7 i padobish\u00ebm, pa besim,
\nduket se nuk m\u00eb g\u00ebzon.<\/p>\n

Jo. Nuk m\u00eb p\u00ebrket.<\/p>\n

Hajdute e mbetjeve dhe butonave,
\nsandale, kompas\u00eb, gardh\u00eb p\u00ebr trushe,
\ndoreza eksplorimi,
\nkapse t\u00eb gjirit, sfungjer\u00eb deti,
\nanalgjezik\u00eb dhe gros-grain (stoff e trash\u00eb).<\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

Plagjati<\/strong><\/p>\n

Kam ndaluar t\u2019u varem
\nekonomis\u00eb dhe madje posedimit,
\ndhe n\u00eb fundet e sinapseve (lidhjeve).<\/p>\n

Sa dhimbje e shtypur n\u00eb harres\u00ebn qet\u00ebsuese
\nt\u00eb nj\u00eb gurmadh\u00eb t\u00eb vendosur n\u00eb rreth
\ndhe t\u00eb quajtur oxhak.<\/p>\n

\n

M\u00ebshira<\/strong><\/p>\n

E dini, \u00e7do burr\u00eb \u00ebsht\u00eb nj\u00eb gabim.
\n\u00c7do grua, \u00e7do f\u00ebmij\u00eb
\nmund t\u00eb shnd\u00ebrroj\u00eb nj\u00eb horizont
\nn\u00eb nj\u00eb shtres\u00eb tymi t\u00eb zi.<\/p>\n

Mund t\u00eb ngrejn\u00eb piramida t\u00eb shenjta,
\nt\u00eb vrasin mikrobet, t\u00eb duan ose t\u00eb heshtin,
\nt\u00eb presin kordone, t\u00eb thyejn\u00eb nj\u00eb cop\u00eb toke.<\/p>\n

Por puna e varrmih\u00ebsve ambicioz\u00eb
\nshnd\u00ebrron \u00e7do zon\u00eb, edhe t\u00eb lir\u00eb,
\nn\u00eb nj\u00eb varrez\u00eb t\u00eb populluar.<\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

Kafsha e Duruar<\/strong><\/p>\n

S\u00ebmundja q\u00eb godet
\ndhe k\u00ebrc\u00ebnon qaf\u00ebn
\nfle pran\u00eb teje.<\/p>\n

Zbut t\u00eb keqen,
\nkafsh\u00ebn e duruar,
\ne veshur si merimang\u00eb.<\/p>\n

\n

Vdekja Moderne<\/strong><\/p>\n

Koha p\u00ebr t\u00eb vdekur
\nngjan me luft\u00ebn
\ne lajm\u00ebtarit t\u00eb fundit
\nq\u00eb tregon thikat
\ne gjenerat\u00ebs s\u00eb re.
\nKan\u00eb humbur aft\u00ebsin\u00eb
\np\u00ebr t\u00eb drejtuar prerjen,
\nduke u dh\u00ebn\u00eb mund\u00ebsi bashk\u00ebjetes\u00ebs qytetare
\nmidis gjinive t\u00eb prera p\u00ebr nevoj\u00eb
\nose p\u00ebr trillim.<\/p>\n

\n

Gjuetar\u00ebt e Perlave<\/strong><\/p>\n

K\u00ebrkoj bukurin\u00eb
\nkur ndiej rrahjet e koh\u00ebs
\nsi instrument t\u00eb fort\u00eb vdekjeje.<\/p>\n

Sa her\u00eb q\u00eb fatkeq\u00ebsia m\u00eb t\u00ebrheq
\ndhe m\u00eb shqet\u00ebson,
\nndjej mashtrimin e ujit
\nt\u00eb qelbur si \u00e7imento,
\ntingullin organik t\u00eb asgj\u00ebs\u00eb.<\/p>\n

Jam m\u00ebsuar t\u00eb ndaloj jet\u00ebn
\nsi fantazm\u00eb q\u00eb endet vuajtsh\u00ebm
\ndhe q\u00eb vonohet mes z\u00ebrave dhe ngash\u00ebrimeve.<\/p>\n

E b\u00ebj k\u00ebt\u00eb sa her\u00eb q\u00eb
\nbriri hap vall\u00ebn;
\nvall\u00ebzoj, por pa dal\u00eb nga nota,
\nhapi frym\u00ebzuar nga opera komike
\nq\u00eb do, por shkelmon sken\u00ebn e vet.<\/p>\n

Humnera nuk qan,
\nmbart sekretin
\nse \u00ebsht\u00eb m\u00eb mir\u00eb
\nt\u00eb ushqehesh me aj\u00ebr dhe buk\u00eb
\nse t\u00eb hidhesh n\u00eb boshll\u00ebk t\u00eb ngopur,
\ngrotesk dhe i r\u00ebnd\u00eb
\nsi gur\u00eb t\u00eb vendosur n\u00eb fund.<\/p>\n

\n

ANTONELLA RIZZO<\/strong> ka lindur n\u00eb Rom\u00eb m\u00eb 17 janar 1967. Ajo \u00ebsht\u00eb poete, shkrimtare, gazetare dhe performuese, e angazhuar n\u00eb fush\u00ebn e nd\u00ebrkultur\u00ebs dhe let\u00ebrsis\u00eb s\u00eb gjinis\u00eb.<\/p>\n

Ka botuar: Il sonno di Salom\u00e8<\/em> (Edizioni Tracce, 2012), Confessioni di una giovane eretica<\/em> (Lepisma Edizioni, 2013), Cleopatra. Divina Donna d\u2019Inferno<\/em> (Fusibilia Libri, 2014), Iratae<\/em>, pjese teatrale me Maria Carla Trapani (Fusibilia Libri, 2015), Plethora<\/em> (Nuove Edizioni Aldine, 2016), A dimora le rose<\/em> (Edizioni Croce, 2018), A tutti quelli che non sanno che esiste il vortice<\/em> (Lavinia Dickinson, 2019).<\/p>\n

Tekstet e saj jan\u00eb p\u00ebrkthyer n\u00eb gjuh\u00ebt shqipe, arabe, angleze, polake dhe rumune dhe gjenden n\u00eb shum\u00eb antologji t\u00eb poezis\u00eb bashk\u00ebkohore.<\/p>\n

Ajo organizon ngjarje kulturore komb\u00ebtare dhe nd\u00ebrkomb\u00ebtare, filma t\u00eb shkurt\u00ebr dhe pjese teatrale, duke bashk\u00ebpunuar me artist\u00eb vizual\u00eb dhe muzikant\u00eb. Ka fituar \u00e7mime komb\u00ebtare dhe nd\u00ebrkomb\u00ebtare dhe \u00ebsht\u00eb n\u00eb juri n\u00eb disa konkurse letrare.<\/p>\n

\u00cbsht\u00eb ideatore dhe p\u00ebrgjegj\u00ebse e \u00c7mimit letrar \u201cAntica Pyrgos\u201d<\/strong>.<\/p>\n

P\u00ebrgatiti dhe shqip\u00ebroi Anila Dahriu<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Poezia q\u00eb ringjall shpirtin Leximi i poezive t\u00eb Antonella Rizzos \u00ebsht\u00eb nj\u00eb p\u00ebrvoj\u00eb q\u00eb t\u00eb \u00e7on p\u00ebrtej kufijve t\u00eb zakonsh\u00ebm t\u00eb fjal\u00ebs, duke hapur horizonte t\u00eb reja ndjeshm\u00ebrie dhe reflektimi. Poetja arrin t\u00eb g\u00ebrshetoj\u00eb intimen me universalen, duke e kthyer vargun n\u00eb nj\u00eb udh\u00ebtim q\u00eb prek thell\u00eb shpirtin e lexuesit. T\u00eb lexosh Antonella Rizzon \u00ebsht\u00eb […]<\/p>","protected":false},"author":8,"featured_media":5549,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_exactmetrics_skip_tracking":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_active":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_note":"","_exactmetrics_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[166],"tags":[],"book_author":[],"book_publisher":[],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5548"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/8"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=5548"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5548\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":5550,"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5548\/revisions\/5550"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/5549"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=5548"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=5548"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=5548"},{"taxonomy":"book_author","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/book_author?post=5548"},{"taxonomy":"book_publisher","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/book_publisher?post=5548"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}