DAVIDE TRAME

Present Silence

What have you left on the beach
that makes you look back feeling incomplete?
The clear view at the east with even the mountains,
the stormy, friendly clouds
with that full metal blue
that’s almost a taste in your mouth.
That feeling of a vast breathing,
the emerald shivers from the horizon
running down.
The sea of yourself, unattainable,
lost at each breath,
brushing the present silence
of your steps.

Daniela Moldovan

Davide Trame

Tacerea de acum
 

Ce ai lasat pe plaja
de te uiti in urma, simtind ca nu esti completa?
Privelistea clara de la rasarit, cu munti egali,
norii furtunosi, prietenosi
cu albastrul plin, metalic
pe care aproape-l simti in gura.
Sentimentul unei respiratii profunde,
sclipirile de smarald ale orizontului
care se scurge.
Marea fiintei tale, de neatins,
pierduta-n fiecare respiratie,
stergand tacerea de acum
a pasilor tai.