Trafika Europe 14 - Italian Piazza

Barbara Serdakowski

Senza ali - Without Wings

She dashes into green rays, pale-blue bird of passage

Hasta alcanzar las luces del huir Reaching for the lights of escape

Como si en la mañana no se nidificarían mas nunca los miedos olvidados. As if in tomorrow forgotten fears would no longer nest

Toward an improbable journey behind dark-colored glass panes

Un retour réduit au silence A silenced return

Down to the flatness of absurdity

Against the abyss of eddy current, raisable, malleable, but by others.

C’est quand le tout rejaillit sur les bavures d’une vie stigmatisée It’s when everything gushes out on the dribble of a stigmatized life

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