M'incamminerò a day
paths of stone
to encounter signs of
been surprised
and painful expressions
rock in the mouths and eyes in good
evenings in the kitchen.
dialogues with your wind
of the road traveled thus far
of words lying
in sinkholes
grown from view
proud of my girl for
met in Tomaj.
that day, Srečko,
in a moment of bora
la Tua lingua diventerà
anche la mia.
dalla raccolta "Con l'Altra parte di me" di Giorgio Depangher
kaminte lanes
to meet with signs
stunned and bitter
terms remained
in stairways mouth
and good eyes
evenings in the kitchen.
I talked with your wind
on a path that I walk up here,
but the words that are lying
the valleys
and grew in ways proud
my girls
to those encountered in Tomaj.
that day, Happy,
for a moment when the wind blew,
your tongue will become
of mine.
from the collection of "Con l'Altra parte di me "Giorgia Depangherja
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