無題

雲從鳥巢上掉下來
成了一灘泉水
只有那雙大大的窗口子看見
除此別無
 
只有
在塵世之物上練習
淹沒了每一日
每一次夢的光亮
  
然而月光虛掩
僅僅是被一個行走的豢養
「挨著草根，暗沉沉的飛，」

一個夜訪
遲緩地綿延夾帶絲絲雨，他唱，我聽。

Cloud falls from bird's nest

became a pool of water

Only the big windows can see

nothing else

 

only

practice on earthly things

submerged every day

The light of every dream

  

But the moonlight hides

Just being fed by a walking

"Next to the grass roots, flying darkly,"

a night visitation

Slowly stretches and entrains the slightest rain, he sings, I listen.

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