I dissolved in the crystals of undiscovered stones,

我是未被挖掘的石頭裏

I live among the cities, invisible

消融的水晶，

as the air between slices of bread.

我在城市之間生活，隱形

I’m contained in the rust

如同兩片麵包間的空氣。

on the edges of the anchors.

我包藏於鐵錨邊沿

In the whirlwind I am a child

的鏽斑。

beginning to believe in living gods.

在旋風中央

I’m the equivalent of the migrant birds

我是一個孩子

that are always returning, without departing.

開始信仰活著的神。

I want to exist among the continuous verbs,

我是候鳥的對等物，

in the roots that sleep

牠們不停歸返，但從未離開。

among the foundations of the abandoned houses.

我想活在動詞的進行時中，

In death I want to be

與地下根莖一同沉睡

a soldier of undiscovered innocence,

在無人問津的房子底下。

crucified by history

死後，我想成為一名士兵

on a glass cross through which

帶著尚未察覺的天真

in the distance flowers can be seen.

被歷史釘在

玻璃十字架上，透過它

可以看見遠方盛開的花。