winters parallel – inverni paralleli – ierni paralele

valeriu dg barbu

trilingual text

fields of mind are empty –
storehouses of paper… stuffed
.
a paste copper anoint driveway and sky
ooze, threatening the gray of ooze waving clothes
or at least pockets
I go to meet with snow and
I have specific stage fright by teen
when she was waiting for me out of school and I took care
for not seem that I watch other girls

the shoes reproaches me that I walking too fast
white leaf falls in my eyes; I passed in front of the high school
round the corner already snowed
hungry nostrils it dilate air penetrates basalt cubic
she it is still in the same location
believes in the horoscopes – I’ve converted my years in the paper
through the drifts and already annoyed that did not touch me any snowflake…
.
smoldering storehouses, Winter, I look only to you
Welcome

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i campi della mente…

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plastic

valeriu dg barbu

trilingual text

a plastic capsule antiseptic
two fingers thick
and a vacuum machine for dreams
surgical gloves and goggles
should be all you need to keep your calm
in this world… switched on –
the thin cheek of the Earth
spends continuously saps and vapors
to hide better the switch locked at the ON –
His patience does not inspire anybody, even the faithful
murmured their prayers, fast, fast forward
and want to break the membrane of the sky with so little –
Immortality not is in afterlife, all happens here
at sight
and perhaps not the calm must be kept
but, pulled yarn and woven into new facts that the world has
so imperiously need

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una capsula di plastica antisettica
spessa due dita
e una macchina sottovuoto per i sogni
i guanti chirurgici e occhiali di protezione
dovrebbe essere tutto il necessario per mantenere la calma
in questo mondo…

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