It’s been a moment since the mountain
has locked its gates
on the slopes
flowers
withered too soon
are planning their future murders already pardoned
– crushed bird nests –
through narrow caves cross
deer and hyenas in pairs
like waters converging in torrents
climb up
to sink empty ships…
from a different horizon
come aimless birds
harbouring in their feathers
deer and ships
hyenas and humans…
the universe is in motion
and I go to sleep in memories of the future…
din volumul Traps / Capcane, Corina Victoria Sein, traducere în limba engleză de Mihai Mihuţ, ilustraţii de Marius Fechete, în pregătire la Ed. Excelsior Art, 2015
pentru versiunea în limba română, clik aici
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