Song of the Source [Cântecul obârşiei] - Lucian Blaga

At its source, humble or proud,
No stream ever can return
Other than like cloud.
At its source, straight or inclined,
No road ever can return
Other than in mind.
Road and stream or cloud and mind,
Maybe someday I'll return
And what will I find?
Will I be a cloud, a mind?

Added by: Octavian

Translator: Octavian Cocoş
Language: English


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