Life / Viata Poem by Magdalena Biela

Life / Viata



My life closed twice before its close;
It yet remains to see
If Immortality unveil
A third event to me,


So huge, so hopeless to conceive,
As these that twice befell.
Parting is all we know of heaven,
And all we need of hell.



Emily Dickinson
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Viata

De doua ori cortina a cazut
ramâne a se vedea
de Nemurirea pe-a mea scena
un act trei va juca,

un act prea greu de conceput
ca cele de-altadat',
Plecarea-i tot ce stim de Rai,
si tot ce vrem din Iad.



Romanian version,

Life / Viata
Wednesday, February 7, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: life and death
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