我是未被挖掘的石頭裏

I dissolved in the crystals of undiscovered stones,

消融的水晶，

I live among the cities, invisible

我在城市之間生活，隱形

as the air between slices of bread.

如同兩片麵包間的空氣。

I’m contained in the rust

我包藏於鐵錨邊沿

on the edges of the anchors.

的鏽斑。

In the whirlwind I am a child

在旋風中央

beginning to believe in living gods.

我是一個孩子

I’m the equivalent of the migrant birds

開始信仰活著的神。

that are always returning, without departing.

我是候鳥的對等物，

I want to exist among the continuous verbs,

牠們不停歸返，但從未離開。

in the roots that sleep

我想活在動詞的進行時中，

among the foundations of the abandoned houses.

與地下根莖一同沉睡

In death I want to be

在無人問津的房子底下。

a soldier of undiscovered innocence,

死後，我想成為一名士兵

crucified by history

帶著尚未察覺的天真

on a glass cross through which

被歷史釘在

in the distance flowers can be seen.

玻璃十字架上，透過它

可以看見遠方盛開的花。