A Potted Flower
You recline on your mother’s couch, supine half-nude
The soul of a potted begonia rajah growing on the rococo windowsill
Like Bach’s adagio, tiny flowers of heart, pinkish in thought
Is there difference between the deceased and the bygone
March 24, 2008
盆中花
你倚躺在你妈妈留下的睡榻上，仰卧的半裸
一盆秋海棠王的灵在洛可可纹的窗台上生长
如巴赫的柔板，心型的小花，白中带粉的念头
长已矣的逝者与有缘无分的生者有何区别
2008年3月25日晨
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