高悬的狮面

Suspended lion face

倾覆在一片

Spilling at the centre

没有装饰的天心

Of an unfurnished sky

你多么宁静地伫立，

How still you stand,

多么无倚无助，

And how unaided

孤单而无茎的花，

Single stalkless flower

你无偿地倾洒。

You pour unrecompensed.

人眼看你

The eye sees you

被距离简化

Simplified by distance

成一个原点，

Into an origin,

你戴着焰瓣的头颅

Your petalled head of flames

不断地爆炸。

Continuously exploding.

热是你的赤金的

Heat is the echo of your

回声。

Gold.

在孤寂的水平线中间

Coined there among

被铸成金币，

Lonely horizontals

你开放地存在。

You exist openly.

我们的需求时常

Our needs hourly

像天使般攀上爬下

Climb and return like angels.

像一只手不握拢，

Unclosing like a hand,

你永远给予。

You give for ever.