作者coolsalad (死生契阔。)
看板poetry
标题[分享] 一首豁达的情诗-Departure
时间Sun Apr 25 17:09:52 2004
Departure Carolyn Forche
We take it with us, the cry
of a train slicing a field
leaving its stiff suture, a distant
tenderness as when rails slip
behind us and our windows
touch the field, where it seems
the dead are awake and so reach
for each other. Your hand
cups the light of a match
to your mouths in their hands like this
to know what is left of them.
Between us, a tissue of smoke,
a bundle of belongings, luggage
that will seem to float beside us,
the currency we will change
and change again. Here is the name
of a friend who will take you in,
the papers of a men who vanished,
the one you will become when
the man you have been disappears.
I am the woman whose photpgragh
you will not recognize, whose face
emptied your eyes, whose eyes
were brief, like the smallest
of cities we slipped through.
这首诗是我期中报告的题目之一,
越读越欣赏,所以就把它放上来和大家分享分享一下感动的心情。
我喜欢作者对於爱情的态度和想法,
以及空间上的移动融合了人生的聚散离合。
我写报告写到疯了,讲的话完全没条理了啦啦啦。
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