所以你会听见
所以你会听见
我的话语
有时转薄
如沙滩上海鸥行过的痕迹。
项链，沉醉的钟
你的如葡萄般光滑的双手。
我看见我的话语扬长而去。
它们更像是你的而非我的。
它们像长春藤，爬上我老迈的悲伤。
它爬上潮湿的墙，这个残酷的游戏将归咎于你。
它们从我的虚无中逃逸。
你充满一切，你充满一切。
在你面前，它们将你所占据的孤寂填满，
而它们比你更习惯于我的哀伤。
So That You Will Hear Me
So that you will hear me
my words
sometimes grow thin
as the tracks of the gulls on the beaches.
Necklace, drunken bell
for your hands smooth as grapes.
And I watch my words from a long way off.
They are more yours than mine.
They climb on my old suffering like ivy.
It climbs the same way on damp walls.
You are to blame for this cruel sport.
They are fleeing from my dark lair.
You fill everything, you fill everything.
Before you they peopled the solitude that you occupy,
and the are more used to my sadness than you are.