反差

我沒有目的

突然太陽(yáng)在我的背后
預(yù)示著某種危險(xiǎn)

我看見另一個(gè)我
穿過夜色和時(shí)間的頭頂
吮吸苦養(yǎng)的陰涼
我看見我的手不在這里
它在大地黑色的深處
高舉著骨質(zhì)的花朵
讓儀式中的部族
召喚先祖?zhèn)兊撵`魂

我看見一堵墻在陽(yáng)光下古老
所有的諺語(yǔ)被埋進(jìn)了酒中
我看見當(dāng)音樂的節(jié)奏爬滿羊皮
一個(gè)歌手用他飄忽著火焰的舌頭
尋找超現(xiàn)實(shí)的土壤

我不在這里，因?yàn)檫€有另一個(gè)我
在朝著相反的方向走去

Contrast

I have no goal

Suddenly the sun portends
Some danger behind me

I see another me
The top of a head stuck through night and time
Sucking bitter buckwheat moonlight
I see that my hand is not here
But in the black depths of the earth
Raising high a bone flower
That the tribe in the rite may
Summon the ancestors’ souls

I see a wall ancient in the sunshine
All adages buried in drink
I see as the music’s rhythm crawls through the fleece
A singer searching with his tongue-tip of waving flame
For transcendent loam

I am not here for there is another I
Going off in the opposite direction