Lost in Translation

Stumbled across a blog in Romanian and hit translate

lo and behold

beauty fractured, coalescing

into a greater beauty

so without ado, my found poem, courtesy of bad internet translation and the liminal space:

I start wrong, you do not you care
I crush butterfly wings, you hum a song deaf
I feel the wind ribbing, you make yourself that it's raining
I chew a jelly, you let walk-hui

you are the wind blow in my genes
I am lava melts you
you are at one pole
eu other
not see you.

there was something else, but I forgot, as they usually do.
Where the hell have you gone?