度 日
我踱著 如日子的步伐 來回 小心翼翼 生怕踩死一隻隻 會飛的螞蟻 不時回首 細聽曾有驚 無險的跫音
也不時凝眸 蒼穹 然後再踏向前 展開無為的翅膀 施施然 度 日
2011.4.19寫於休士頓
Killing Days
I stroll about Days that count Back and forward With careful thought Let I’d step on and end Some flying ants I look back now and then To listen to my footsteps That sounded panic but unhurt
And stare at Out of bound I am pacing up now Pulling off my wings of nothingness Relaxingly To kill Days
Translated in Houston,2011.6.9
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