Three Reflections

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Poem in Ladin language by Roland Verra. (read the translation below).

Bucoliches

Chësc rai me bruja
tres l furnimënt lesier,
l corp se sciauda
y se descëida ora,
l pensier,
chësc pitl tiran,
se pierd dalonc,
te si exil merità,
ntan che stei de ca
a me scuté su
vivan...

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Bucolica

This ray is burning
trough my light clothes,
my body is warming up
and awakening,
thought,
that little tyrant,
vanishes far away
into its well-deserved exile,
while I'm listening
to myself
living...