{"id":10764,"date":"2022-02-22T12:56:01","date_gmt":"2022-02-22T10:56:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/?p=10764"},"modified":"2022-02-22T12:56:03","modified_gmt":"2022-02-22T10:56:03","slug":"im-verblassenden-licht-in-lumina-care-se-stinge-in-the-fading-light","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/?p=10764","title":{"rendered":"IM VERBLASSENDEN LICHT \/ \u00ceN LUMINA CARE SE STINGE \/ IN THE FADING LIGHT"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-10765\" src=\"http:\/\/www.magdalenabiela.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/02\/Akseli-Gallen-Kallela-250x210.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"250\" height=\"210\" \/><\/p>\n<blockquote class=\"sc-blockquote\">IM VERBLASSENDEN LICHT \/ \u00ceN LUMINA CARE SE STINGE \/ IN THE FADING LIGHT<\/p>\n<p><br \/>Wie gut doch das Schweigen ist,<br \/>wenn man nichts Rechtes zu sagen wei\u00df<br \/>und manche b\u00fcndig zu reden verstehn.<br \/>Du liegst heut so paradiesisch gebettet<br \/>auf blau und grau gew\u00fcrfelter Luft,<br \/>die Haut, die sich duftend dir um die Knochen spannt,<br \/>ist jung, so jung ich sie denken kann,<br \/>und schimmert leicht, eine Ahnung Gold<br \/>im verblassenden Licht.<br \/>Ich n\u00e4here mich deinen Br\u00fcsten,<br \/>den hohen Br\u00fcsten, wie es einst hie\u00df,<br \/>die alles weit \u00fcberstehn,<br \/>was mir zu sprechen gel\u00e4nge,<br \/>und ich grabe mich langsam ein<br \/>in das warme Nest<br \/>deines Fleischs,<br \/>w\u00e4hrend die Nacht ringsum anschwillt <br \/>von Fl\u00fcstern, Zischen, Gedr\u00f6hn.<\/p>\n<p><br \/>ROLAND ERB<\/p>\n<p>&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;.<\/p>\n<p>\u00ceN LUMINA CARE SE STINGE<\/p>\n<p><br \/>C\u00e2t de bun\u0103 este t\u0103cerea<br \/>c\u00e2nd nu \u0219tii ce s\u0103 spui<br \/>iar altii \u0219tiu s\u0103 vorbeasc\u0103 succint.<br \/>Ast\u0103zi stai \u00eentinsa atat de ceresc pe un pat<br \/>de aer taiat in cuburi albastre \u0219i cenusii,<br \/>pielea care se \u00eentinde parfumat \u00een jurul oaselor tale,<br \/>este t\u00e2n\u0103ra, atat de tanara<br \/>pe cat o pot gandi,<br \/>\u0219i str\u0103luce\u0219te u\u0219or, o nuanta de aur<br \/>\u00een lumina care se stinge.<br \/>M\u0103 apropii de s\u00e2nii t\u0103i,<br \/>de s\u00e2nii vigurosi, cum se spunea odinioara,<br \/>care depasesc cu mult <br \/>orice as putea spune,<br \/>\u0219i m\u0103 afund \u00eencet<br \/>\u00een cuibul cald<br \/>al carnii tale,<br \/>\u00een timp ce noaptea se umfl\u0103 de jur \u00eemprejur<br \/>de \u0219oapte, suspine, gemete.<\/p>\n<p>&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;.<\/p>\n<p>IN THE FADING LIGHT<\/p>\n<p>How good the silence is<br \/>when you don&#8217;t know what to say<br \/>and others know how to speak concisely.<br \/>You lie today so heavenly bedded <br \/>on blue and gray diced air,<br \/>the skin that fragrantly stretches around your bones,<br \/>is young, as young as I can think it,<br \/>and shimmers lightly, a hint of gold<br \/>in the fading light.<br \/>I approach your breasts<br \/>the perky breasts, as it was once called,<br \/>which by far exceed anything<br \/>I could speak of,<br \/>and I slowly bury myself<br \/>into the warm nest<br \/>of your flesh,<br \/>while the night swells all around<br \/>with whispers, hisses, roars.<br \/><br \/>traducere, M. M. 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