Between us, hanging stable
Is the bridge of the kilometers of the
Unspoken words, due to feverish pride.
Between us, we weeks of failures,
Only the pictures made sometimes
Moisten the eyelashes with memories.
Between us, grimaces of sorrows,
And the blame doesn’t recognize its master
Hitting the chest through ricochets.
Between us, it’s spreading
A palm of grass grown between years
From the depths of stupid silences!
English Translation by Zorin Diaconescu