Daily Archives: decembrie 27, 2013

in a mute song – in un canto muto – într-un cântec mut

valeriu dg barbu

trilingual text: English, Italian and Romanian language

a thought flatters me, another criticizes me
a lame ghost it hummed me
on the road to ruin
within a word I sleep well, within another I sit
as on the scale of an overcrowded tram
the letters was in my throat, another tickles my nostrils
My mythical world, just one song that heard itself and is surprised
as we are of identical
in a verse I die, in another I keep the moans and seas without shores
the hope, previously virgin, whore today, is a prostitute on other planets,
here already all had her

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un pensiero mi lusinga, un altro mi critica
mi canticchia un fantasma zoppo
nella strada alla rovina
all’interno di una parola dormo bene in un’altra sto
come sulla scala di un tram sovraffollato
una lettera è rimasta in gola, un altra mi solletica le narici
Il mio mondo…

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How will I be good – Come sarò buono – Cum voi fi bun

valeriu dg barbu

trilingual text: English, Italian and Romanian language

to think of me that I would be the bread – the mirror will bite me the hands, the face?
to think of me that I would be the wine – the mirror will drink me into a swig?
to think of me that I would be the mirror …
.
the mirror it will look in the mirror, until the melting
and I will return in the incandescent silicon
barely there, in the grain of sand, I will complete the bread and wine
otherwise no.

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pensarmi che sarei il pane – lo specchio mi morderà le mani, il viso
pensarmi che sarei il vino – lo specchio mi berrà in una sorsata
pensarmi che sarei lo specchio …
.
lo specchio si guarderà allo specchio, fino allo scioglimento
ed io tornerò nel silicio incandescente
mala pena là, nel granello di sabbia, io…

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