Montag, 15. April 2019

Moto

Moto
a milungu imene
Chifukwa chake
kumenyana
lero
adzawapeza
inu mumachita izo
mu
lililonse
thumba








In each bag

The fire
the gods
wrested
finds today
you do it

In each
bag



a pawn

I do not want to explain anything to the heart
  the incoming letter
  would only be
  a pawn
  for what I am
  found so burning in me

in arrivo

Non voglio spiegare niente al cuore
  la lettera in arrivo
  sarebbe solo una promessa sciolta
  per quello che ho
  trovato così bruciante in me

Sonntag, 14. April 2019

Il vento

Questo Io
me
un miracoloso
cosa
tra gli altri
da qualche parte
in me
all'interno

Sta imparando
il silenzio
perché lo è
senza casa
ha di più

Il vento
fischiettarlo
intorno al
orecchie
affatto
angoli
e finisce

silence

That I
me
a miraculous one
thing
among other
somewhere
in me
indoors

It learns
the silence
because it
no home
has more

The wind
whistle him
to the
ears
at all
corners
and ends

sa sulod

sa usa ka
kamo sa
sa sulod
suod
kinasingkasing nga
pinaagi sa
sa unahan
bawog nga
sa engkwentro



bent forward

One you
Inside
most intimately
to
bent forward
the encounter



paura

Salva il tuo dolore
Mantieni i tuoi reclami di fronte agli altri
Continua a sopportare la parola
Ogni respiro ogni passo
Resta con tutto ciò che è in te
Assomiglia al fiore stesso
Prima di appassire
non ha paura

the flower

Save your own pain
Keep your complaints in front of the others
Keep the word and bear
Every breath every step
Stay with everything in you
Look like the flower itself
Do not be afraid of withering

Samstag, 13. April 2019

natten

Finger-knap
verden

berør

Den her og der
vedtage

tilbage
efterår
lade dette ske
i
Tasker
natten



here and there

Finger button
the world
in order to
touch

The here and there
saying goodbye

Back
fall
to let
in the
Bags
the night



harbinger

harbinger
sa
panamilit
sa crape
likod

dagko nang mga
sa tunga-tunga

Diha sa
komon nga
kuwarto nga



the Grown

harbinger
the farewell
in the mourning field
back

the Grown
in the middle

In the
common
room



теглото

прибиране на реколтата
смърт
преди
арктичен
душата

от
погребални предмети
още
диша
животни

Стената
преди
живот
в нищото
дава всичко
неговата
теглото



the weight

harvest
of death
before the
Arctic
the soul

When
grave goods
still
breathing
animals

The wall
before the
Life
into nothingness
gives everything
Be
the weight



Freitag, 12. April 2019

nema ozdravljenja

ples
na
etapa
prije
srce
bol
sve strasti

bez odgovora
nema ozdravljenja
jedan
unutra
od jednog
govorni
vi



a spoken You

dance
on the
stage
before the
heart
the pain
of all passion

without answer
without salvation
one
at the inside
of a
spoken
You



O

E tiko e
E sega ni vakamau
O
Vei au
Loma ni

E DUA
Na
Me tekivu mai na noqu
Itabagone
Dau
Veisau
Me
Mata

O sa bulataka
Vei au
Me vaka na bilioni
Mai Wants
Nomu
Vuni
Rarama

Me vaka na
Digitaki
Sega
Cheers kei na
Na buna
Bera
Noqu
Au


一個單一的

在我身上


A 個
中。
喺我嘅
青年
成日
變化

塊面

你仲在生
在我身上
就億萬人噉
由太陽

隱藏


作為
特殊

歡呼聲和
擁抱
除咗

Te ke

'Oku 'i ai
Ha tautaha
Te ke
'Iate au
'I loto

HA
He
Talu mei hoku
To'u tupu
Ma'u pe
Ngaahi liliu
'E
Fehangahangai

Te ke mo'ui 'aki
'Iate au
Hange ko e laui piliona
Mei he fo'i la'aa
Ho'o
Fufuu'i
Maama

Ko e
Makehe
'Ikai
Fakakaekae mo e
E fa'ofua
'Ikai ngata ai
Hoku
'Oku

Ichil

Yaan
Jump'éel tin juunal
teech
Tin
Ichil

Jump'éel
le
Ts'o'ok u le intia'al
Juventud
Mantats'
Cambios
U
U yich

Kaja'anech
Tin
A el igual que le miles millones
U Suns
tech
Baalal
Sáasil

Bix le
Yaabilajech
Xma'
Toj óolal yéetel
Le Hugs
Beey xan
In
In

Tu

Ci sono
uno solo
tu
in me
all'interno

uno
il
dal mio
gioventù
sempre
cambiamento
suo
faccia

Tu vivi
in me
come
i miliardi
dai soli
loro
nascosto
luce

Come il
speciale
senza
Saluti e
gli abbracci
prossimo
il mio
io



a single one

There are
a single one
You
in me
indoors

One
the
since my
youth
always
change
his
face

You live
in me
as
the billions
from suns
their
hidden
light

As the
Special
without
Cheers and
the hugs
Next
my
I



Donnerstag, 11. April 2019

သံခါးပတ်

သံခါးပတ်
ထဲမှာ
ကျေးလက်ဒေသတွင်
ချပစ်
စိတ်ကို
ကိုယျတှေ့မှတျတမျး
နှင့်စိတ်ကူးအိပ်မက်
ဒါဆို
အိမျတှငျး
ကိုသွေးဆောင်ဖျားယောင်းရန်



landscape

Ironband
in the
landscape
thrown
thoughts
memories
and dreams
in order to
home
to lure



অশ্রুজাত

বৃষ্টিতে গোসল
হাত থেকে

অশ্রুজাত
অন্তরে
এক
বাচ্চার

উপর
ধূসর
আলকাতরা
রাস্তায়



On the gray

rain shower
from the
hand

tears
from the
heart
one
child

On the
gray
tar
the street



Dienstag, 9. April 2019

BatBegi

BatBegi
umea
gero

Bere
eskua
memoria

du
ilunaren
animal
samurtasuna

Izaki gisa
bertan
hortaz
eskatu




asked

An eye
the child
back then

In its
hand
the memory

The foreign
animal
the tenderness

As a being
in him
therefore
has



presim që

sepse
t'u ulur
e jetës
e lodhur
më e mirë

presim që



fed up

There
been sitting
life
the better
in expectation





to become

repressed
to become
in order to
the justification

The despot
out of fear
and panic
the reflection

On the
inner
high seat
the belly
to
brushes



de peindre

répression
devenir
ainsi
la justification

Le despote
par peur
et panique
le reflet

Sur le
interne
siège haut
le ventre




Montag, 8. April 2019

Pour le mieux

Troupeau de
personnes
le im
même rythme
au
concours
de gauche
à droite

Pour le mieux
à la
solitude
de l'intérieur
sur le
rue
comme un avertissement

les faibles
à la vôtre
victoire
être
faire un pèlerinage







The weak

Flock of
People
the im
lockstep
to the
contest
from the left
to the right

For the better
at the
lonliness
of the interior
on the
Street
as a warning

The weak
to their
victory
to being
to make a pilgrimage



gemak

gemak
van die ervare
op die
piste
eie
die bestaan

wat nie
bewerkte
ook
buitelandse
Hand kom
die gewete
van binne af
tot jou sintuie
van die
droom



foreign Hand

ease
of the experienced
on the
piste
own
existence

Not that one
processed
also
foreign
Hand is coming
the conscience
from the inside
to their senses
from the
dream



Sonntag, 7. April 2019

у дзень

абуджаецца
з'яўляецца
паравая лазня
ўжо
з іншых акупаваных

спарадкаваны
стэк
адзенне
іншы
на
крэслы

уласны
дерма
апасенні
сам
праз
нараджэнне
у
дзень



in the Day

awakes
is this
steam bath
already
occupied

Orderly
put down
the clothes
the other
on the
chairs

The own
skin
fears
through
the birth passage
in the
Day



van de dag

in ons
is dat
Jij volgende
mijn
ik
de de
avond
dat schijnen
Je ogen
in zijn
hol
Wangen
dronken
merken
de goden
vliegen in
schaduw
de nacht
door de
puntgevel
en vul
de droom
de vergeten
vol van de dag



the Eve

in us
is this
You next
my I
the the
Eve
that shine
Your eyes
in his
hollow
cheeks
drunk
makes
the gods
fly in
shadow
the night
through the
gable
and fill
the dream
the forgotten
full of the day



iqiniso

le
Kwegceke
ngaphakathi
imvuthu
ethi
ukuthulisa
le
isihambi
umphefumulo
bafuna
ngokuzinikela kokuhlonipha
ukuba balolonge
iqiniso



Outside

The
outside
at the inside
remains
say
mute
the
stranger
the soul
want the
devotion
to the shape
of the reality



silent nights

To
silent
nights
the gentle
green
germinating
leaves



foliage

kan nipa
ipalölö
oru mẹta
awọn ti onírẹlẹ
alawọ ewe
germinating
foliage



Samstag, 6. April 2019

isityalo

isityalo
egadini
sokwala
i rungs
ukunyathela
ekukhanyeni

amazwi
imbewu
kusuka kwi
ngesandla
intando
omnyama
isityalo



the black one

plants
in the garden
deny
the sprouts
to step
to the light

words
seed
from the
hand
become
the black one
Earth not
fertilize make



igbesi aye

awọn itan
o agbodo
ara
ko ni
larin
awọn
bulu
ideri
ni
ki awọn
awọn gidi
awọn
bayi
li
igbesi aye
jade



into the da

stories
dare
Not
between
the blue one
cover
in the
real
that now
into the da
out



feelings

consumed
your own
body
dismiss

feelings
tainted
the own
dark



ebumnyameni

idliwe
siqu
lomzimba
lokukhululwa

imizwa
angcoliswe ukusebenzisa
siqu
ebumnyameni



si sbarazza

non
caricato
nel
comunità
straniero
dintorni

ostilità
dell'infanzia
nella stretta di mano

insieme
non
il proprio
colpa
nel fare
contro
su
il
C'era una volta
si sbarazza



gets rid of

Not
loaded
in the
community
foreign
Surroundings

enmity
of childhood
in the handshake

Together
Not
Of one 's own
fault
in doing
across from
the
Back then




Freitag, 5. April 2019

linh hồn

rơi im lặng
các
cái nhìn
các
báo cho
các
hình ảnh
các
tất cả
dõi
linh hồn



falling silent

falling silent
the view
the shots
the pictures
the all
monitored
soul



blodau

cennin Pedr
yn y
farchnad blodau
fluff i fyny
ei hun
rhwng
y
arddangosfa
o lysiau
ar

colli
trwy un
stiff
gwynt
mae
Lliw a
siâp



a stiff wind

daffodils
at the
Flower market
fluff up
themselves
between
the delivery
of vegetables
on

To lose
through a
stiff
wind
there
color and
form







iloji boricha

kulgu
menda
Menga
so'zlar bilan
deb
berish niyatida
to'plangan
bir
iloji boricha






perhaps

laughter
in me
to me
in words
the meant
composed
one