even the shadow

valeriu dg barbu

trilingual text: english, italian and romanian

beads jagged, with the sharp edges, with painful reflections, grow
from the tear that petrifies prematurely – you could not believe
that even the shadow cries when the primordial soul loves…
same shadow, contorted, pretend me to be round
in the dipper of the seconds dilated up to screech
you could not believe that love is an axiom
and do not we ask so much evidence…


persino l’ombra
perline frastagliate, con dei spigoli vivi, con riflessi dolorosi, crescono
dalla lacrima che impietrisce prematuramente – tu non potresti credere che
anche l’ombra piange quando l’anima primordiale ama…
stessa ombra, contorta, mi pretende d’essere tondo
nella coppa dei secondi dilatati fino a stridere
non crederai che l’amore è un assioma
e di non chiederci così tante prove…


până şi umbra
mărgele colţuroase, cu muchiile tăioase, cu reflexe dureroase cresc
din lacrimi ce-mpietresc prematur – tu nu…

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