{"id":10365,"date":"2021-11-05T15:29:49","date_gmt":"2021-11-05T13:29:49","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/?p=10365"},"modified":"2023-11-26T11:16:45","modified_gmt":"2023-11-26T09:16:45","slug":"elegie-ducem-o-viata-dubla-elegy-we-lead-a-double-life","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/?p=10365","title":{"rendered":"Elegie &#8211; Ducem o via\u021b\u0103 dubl\u0103 \/ Elegy &#8211; We lead a double life"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-10366\" src=\"http:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/11\/doublelife-250x250.jpeg\" alt=\"\" width=\"250\" height=\"250\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/11\/doublelife-250x250.jpeg 250w, https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/11\/doublelife-150x150.jpeg 150w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 250px) 100vw, 250px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u00a0<\/p>\n<blockquote class=\"sc-blockquote\">Elegie &#8211; Ducem o via\u021b\u0103 dubl\u0103 \/ Elegy &#8211; We lead a double life<\/p>\n<p>Ducem o via\u021b\u0103 dubl\u0103.<br \/>Aici poemul, visul brutal, lec\u021bia despre verb,<br \/>rotativa lui m\u00e2ine \u0219i ieri.<br \/>Dincolo de fereastr\u0103 urechea destinului,<br \/>s\u0103p\u00e2nd lini\u0219tit\u0103, \u00een toamna de c\u00e2l\u021bi.<br \/>Mai presus de orice,<br \/>exist\u0103 acest echilibru p\u00e2ntecos.<br \/>Ce nebunie, \u00ee\u021bi spui prea t\u00e2rziu,<br \/>s\u0103 supravie\u021buie\u0219ti articul\u00e2nd fericit<br \/>nenorocirile altora!<br \/>Dar urechea destinului<br \/>sap\u0103 lini\u0219tit\u0103 \u00een toamna de c\u00e2l\u021bi,<br \/>unde tu potrive\u0219ti mistere<br \/>\u00een fic\u021biuni pentru orbi:<br \/>Aici, personajul fericit,<br \/>pe un acoperi\u0219 \u00eenverzit,<br \/>\u00eeng\u00e2n\u0103 magii de sub pleoape.<br \/>Dincolo, cineva care te-a p\u0103r\u0103sit<br \/>me\u0219tere\u0219te la trecutul lui singur.<br \/>\u00centr-o parte a min\u021bii<br \/>se iau la har\u021b\u0103 vie\u021bii \u0219i sfin\u021bii.<br \/>\u00cen cealalt\u0103 parte a mor\u021bii<br \/>forfotesc \u0219i declam\u0103 minciunii \u0219i sor\u021bii.<br \/>Apoi, nu mai \u0219tii: sub pleoape e ghea\u021b\u0103 la mal<br \/>\u0219i rotativa lui m\u00e2ine \u0219i ieri<br \/>\u00eenghite poemul, masa, visul brutal,<br \/>lec\u021bia despre verb&#8230;<br \/>Ai m\u00e2inile goale \u0219i grele.<br \/>Aici, albite de spaim\u0103.<br \/>Dincolo de fereastr\u0103,<br \/>s\u0103p\u00e2nd lini\u0219tite, \u00een toamna de c\u00e2l\u021bi.<\/p>\n<p>MARIANA MARIN<\/p>\n<p>&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;..<\/p>\n<p>Elegy &#8211; We lead a double life<\/p>\n<p>We lead a double life.<br \/>Here the poem, the brutal dream, the lesson about the verb,<br \/>the spin of tomorrow and yesterday.<br \/>Beyond the window the ear of destiny,<br \/>in the fall of tow digging quietly. <br \/>Above all,<br \/>there is this bellied balance.<br \/>What madness, you tell yourself too late,<br \/>to survive by happily articulating <br \/>the misfortunes of others!<br \/>But the ear of destiny<br \/>in the fall of tow digs quietly,<br \/>where you fit mysteries<br \/>into fictions for the blind:<br \/>Here, the happy character too,<br \/>on a roof green in hue<br \/>mumbles magics under the eyelids.<br \/>Beyond, someone who has left you <br \/>is crafting his own past. <br \/>In one part of the mind<br \/>quarrel the living and the saint kind.<br \/>On the other side of the death<br \/>bustle and rant the liers and the faith.<br \/>Then you know no more: beneath the eyelids is ice on the shore <br \/>and the spin of tomorrow and yesterday<br \/>swallows the poem, the table, the brutal dream,<br \/>the lesson about the verb &#8230;<br \/>Your hands are empty and heavy.<br \/>Here, whitened with fright.<br \/>Beyond the window,<br \/>digging quietly in the fall of tow.<\/p>\n<p><br \/>traducere, Maria Magdalena Biela<\/blockquote>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[37],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-10365","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-mariana"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10365","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=10365"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10365\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":10385,"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10365\/revisions\/10385"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=10365"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=10365"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=10365"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}