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作者：nunia 在 寒山小径 发贴, 来自 http://www.hjclub.org
Death Poem
What will you have when you finally have me?
Nothing.
Nothing I have not already given
freely each day I spent
not waiting for you
but living
as if the shifting shadows of grapes
and fine-pointed leaves in the shelter
of the arbor would continue to tremble
when my eyes were absent
in memory of my seeing,
or the books fall open where I marked them
when my astonishment overflowed
at a gift come unsummoned, this love
for the open hands of poems,
earth fruit, sun soured grass, the steady
outward lapping stillness of midnight
snowfalls, an arrow of light waking me
on certain mornings with sharp wound
so secret that not evenyou
will have it when you have me.
You will have my fingers
but not what they touched. Some gestures
outflowing from a rooted being, the memory
of morning light cast on a bed
where two lay together --
the shining curve of flesh! --
they will forever be out of your reach
whose care is with the husks.
- Michele Murray
p267 excerptions from Denise Levertov "Light Up the Cave"
http://kashpureff.org/susan/txt/DeniseLevertov.txt
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