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10
透過那些心形的葉子,天空
The sky lightens behind the heart-shaped
漸漸亮了。我們睡著時,一輛卡車裝載鈽
leaves. While we slept, a truck filled
從高速公路上隆隆駛過。
with plutonium lumbered down the highway.
清晨六點的柳枝搖盪,
At six a.m. the willow branches swing,
我在波浪之巔傾斜。我將傾斜,當我用耙子
and I tilt on waves. I will tilt when I rake
平整碎石,解下盤繞的水管,擰開水閥。
gravel, uncoil a hose, loosen the spigot.
多麽綠啊丁香和柳樹的葉片;
Green are the lilac and willow leaves;
現在我用舌頭舔舐你的傷疤,
now my tongue runs along your scar,
我們的嘆息串在一起,結成一根燃燒的蠋芯。
our sighs bead, and we wick into flame.
燈影映照在玻璃窗上
Reflected on glass, a row of track lights
與窗外的心形葉簇疊印。一尾小嘴鱸魚
is superimposed on cordate leaves
與池上棉白楊的倒影
outside the window. A smallmouth bass
吻合。在等待中疼痛,欣喜
aligns with a cottonwood shadow
絶望,渴盼,焦躁,迴旋,綻開,釋放
in the pond. To wait is to ache, joy,
一個空無的中心在展開。
despair, crave, fret, whirl, bloom, relax
當我的氣息潮水般呼出,我傾斜。
at the unfolding center of emptiness.
I tilt on the outgoing tide of my breath.
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11
「死了?怎麽會?」
女人啜泣著
“Dead? How can that BE?”
當飛機滑向閘口;
a woman sobs as
the airplane taxis to the gate;
火焰在水面延伸;閉上眼睛
蜂鳥的翅膀飛速扇動;
flames on water; the whir
藉由此道
of a hummingbird behind my eyelids;
these are means
我們生活:喜悅,悲傷,欣然——
草菇
by which we live: joy, grief, delight—
在肉眼的世界醒來;
straw mushrooms
rising into the visible world;
叢生的一枝黃
覆蓋了將軍全部的夢;
wisps of rabbitbrush are all
河水的分流匯入主流;
that remain of generals’ dreams;
a branch of a river rejoins a river;
翻修一座房子提供庇護,
再翻修一次,櫥櫃
flip a house and it’s shelter,
打開,紅酒杯注滿,狗兒歡叫,
flip it again and cabinets
open, wine is poured, dogs yap,
人們有說有笑;
沙丘鶴盤旋
people joke and laugh;
降落在一片玉米地;
sandhill cranes swirl
and descend into a cornfield;
我們是彼此的安培;
巴士停靠:一個孩童下車,
we ampere each other;
走在紅土塊的路上:
a bus stops: a child gets off,
starts waking on a red-clod road:
視線所及無一物
從四面八方;
nothing in sight
玫瑰之火在皮膚下點燃,
in all directions;
a rose flame under our skin,
蜂鳥的翅膀嗡鳴;
一朵玫瑰之火,
hummingbird whirring its wings;
視線所及無一物,從四面八方:
a rose flame,
nothing in sight, in all directions: