The node of time

valeriu dg barbu

     trilingual text: english, italian and romanian

you wake up one morning and
The wife seem to you a stranger, your kids seem strangers
The one from the mirror in that see you is for the first time
Out into the street, not recognize anything, colors and shapes
all is foreigner, until, is calling you with the diminutive as the mother
a remembrance from the future: the face of the world drawn by you during childhood
The projection of this moment you’ve created it, enjoy…

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Il nodo del tempo
Ti svegli una mattina e
La moglie ti sembra una straniera, i tuoi bambini ti sembrano estranei
Quello dallo specchio ti sembra vederlo per la prima volta
Esci in strada, non riconosci più nulla, i colori e forme
ti sono stranieri, fino a che, ti chiama con diminutivo come la madre
un ricordo dal futuro: la faccia del mondo disegnata…

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