The dream came back two nights in a row – Il sogno è tornato due notti di seguito – Visul s-a întors două nopți la rând

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The Earth try wound healing, tightens itself
and with dignity of the soldier cleans on live
gangrene and splinters
On his bark moist and warm, I looking for the roots of the wind, high waters,
from where I came
The egg of wonder, the light, the primordial bird has left him
in the wrong nest
a railing of fire leads me back, I hold tight hand
and I’m almost arrived
.
I dreamed, I am the healer white and I cry of powerlessness,
in a crucible of bone, I grind healing seeds for a dying Earth

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La Terra cerca la guarigione delle ferite si stringe in sé
e con dignità del soldato pulisce dal vivo
cancrena e schegge
Sulla corteccia umida e calda, cerco le radici del vento, delle acque alte,
da dove sono venuto
L’Uovo della meraviglia, la luce, l’uccello primordiale l’ha lasciato
nel nido sbagliato
una…

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