消隐的片断

有一天独坐
目光里密布着
看不见的阴影

许多事情
已经遗忘
对于一个人来说
这样的时候
并不是很多

情人的面孔
非常模糊
所有回想的地域
都飘满了白雾

有时
也想睁眼
看看窗外

或许意识的边缘
确有一片阳光
像鸟的翅膀

假如没有声音
总会听见
自己的心跳
空洞
而又陌生
似乎
肉体
并不存在

难道这就是
永恒的死亡？！

 The Faded Part

One day I sat still all alone
My pupils were full of
invisible shadows

Many things
have been forgotten
For anyone
this moment
is not common

The sweetheart’s face
has turned misted
All the fields of my recollections
have been covered with snow

Sometimes
I will cast my eyes
outside the window

Maybe there is indeed a thread of sunlight
on the edge of sense
like a bird’s wings

If no sound
I can always hear
my own heart sounds
empty
and strange
As if
my flesh
doesn’t exist at all

That is
the eternal death ? !