diumenge, 5 de juliol del 2009

The claw of the magnolia

"...Eyes, nose and ears,
A clear
Cellophane I cannot crack.
On my bare back

I smile, a buddha, all
Wants, desire
Falling from me like rings
Hugging their lights.

The claw
Of the magnolia,
Drunk on its own scents,
Asks nothing of life."



(L'urpa de la magnòlia, embriagada de la seva mateixa essència, no demana res a la vida)