I dissolved in the crystals of undiscovered stones,

我融化在未發現的石頭中的水晶裡

I live among the cities, invisible

我住在城市之間，隱形不見

as the air between slices of bread.

就像麵包片之間的空氣。

I’m contained in the rust

在船錨邊緣的鏽跡裡

on the edges of the anchors.

我被承載。

In the whirlwind I am a child

在旋風中我是一個孩子

beginning to believe in living gods.

開始相信眾神存在。

I’m the equivalent of the migrant birds

我就好像候鳥一樣

that are always returning, never departing.

它們總是返回，從不離開。

I want to exist among the continuous verbs,

我想存在於進行時的動詞中

in the roots that sleep

存在於在最早的房屋地基裡面沈睡的

among the foundations of the first houses.

樹根裡面。

In death I want to be

在死亡裡我想成為

a soldier of undiscovered innocence,

一個擁有未發現純真的士兵，

crucified by history

被歷史釘上

on a glass cross through which

一個玻璃的十字架 透過它

in the distance flowers can be seen.

可以從遠處看見花朵。