In a Train
There has been a light snow.
Dark car tracks move in out of the darkness.
I stare at the train window marked with soft dust.
I have awakened at Missoula Montana utterly happy.
在火车上
落过一场小雪
雪地上,跃动着挣脱了暗夜的黑色车辙
我盯着雕刻车窗的雪,轻柔尘埃
在蒙大拿密苏拉,彻底地愉快醒来
For the Silence
We have been talking about the silence.
There is a silence that is full of voices.
It is not the silence of the dead,
Or of things coming to an end.
It is the silence of beginnings.
We can hear the silence if we stop talking.
If we stop talking, the silence may talk.
If the silence talks, God may talk.
因为沉默
我们谈及沉默,声音里就充盈着沉默
不是僵死的沉默,像一切终结
是开端的沉默,如果我们停止交谈
我们就能听见的沉默。是的
如果我们停止交谈,沉默就发声
如果沉默发声了,上帝就发声
What Things Want
You have to let things
Occupy their own space.
This room is small,
But the green settee
Likes to be here.
The big marsh reeds,
Crowding out the slough,
Find the world good.
You have to let things
Be as they are.
Who knows which of us
Deserves the world more?
万物之欲
你应该让万物
享有它们的空间。
房子小,
但是绿沙发
喜欢呆在那。
而大片芦苇,
挤出泥潭
发现了世界的好。
你应该让万物,
是其所是。于此世
谁能确定,是我们还是诸物
更值得拥有?
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