sâmbătă, 9 iulie 2016

In the town paper

In the town paper (În oraşul de hârtie)

sleeping on the streets
wander chased shadows
searching through the same dream wings
we wake up with blood curdled
fall into the sunset with the fists filled with butterflies
fly obscurity same same irreplaceable
days go passing nights under smoldering cry
the bitter snows heart stop on the wire
as to rest the bones of ancestors
lost forgotten demolished
subjected to sleep without a century

the deserted street just shadows
creatures of the night have stopped
another drowned in paradise
from conception to voice shadow
dreams of ghosts among
wings defeated


multumesc pentru traducere, Cristian Alina !

Hypnotic wave (Hypnotic val)



Stop, stranger
In the final point
And play your unreal
The real
Your last prom!

Do not try to understand and
To untie
What bound
With mad strings
Dozens,,,, lose up.

What use to transform yourself
And now, in powder
in smoke
To fall,
To burn,
Then sleeping ashes
To gather
From broken wires
To recompose you ..

What do you want?
To take
Piles of infinity
To bury in the Zenith?

Stop!
! Hell
Hear something?
Someone calls you in the middle of the night? ...
It's just the mirror lives
From your life,
Call you to tie
Or a untie
Like a garment torn
To borrow,
A cut in the hand
The hurt ...

(Hypnotic wave
What I sink,
And in the depths white
Impenetrable,
Penetrate me)...

multumesc, Cristian Alina, pentru traducere! <3

ego sum=I am



I am night
endless, white night
I have flowers grown in thought
and the angels hand.
in my twilight
birds are
sad and blind,
tighten seas in the flesh
and my bones are tired

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here and there

Here and there (Aici şi dincolo)

children hangs like a stud blue metal
meddlesome fingers in coastal and I run barefoot
distraught over me crazy heated sands
neighing mares seas with their smoke
I gather burns in the eyelids
thinking of you again come summer
a troubled summer with sweaty bodies in gruesome expectations
heart beating like a clock with wood eye
where entered the small demons
trying to extinguish my broken lips torn from flowing winter
with an alluring howling winter with snows lit

Come rain murderous live my step
and touch my eyes that I planted here and there

multumesc pentru traducere, Cristian Alina