野鳶尾 The Wild Iris
在我痛苦的盡頭
有一扇門
聽我說：你稱它為死亡
我記得
頭頂，躁音，松樹枝椏搖晃
而空無。微弱的太陽
閃爍在乾燥地面
那是恐怖的生存
當知覺意識
埋入黑暗大地
然後，都過去了：你之所畏，
靈魂存在之失語，
突兀之終結，硬土中微屈。
而我以爲是
群鳥飛射入矮木欉
你或不記得
有通道從另一個世界穿越
我告訴你我又能說話：隨便
從遺忘的返回重回
去發現一個話音：
從我生命中心湧來
一巨大的喷泉
在天藍的海水上
留黝藍之影
詩作：2020年諾貝爾文學獎得主
露薏絲 葛露珂 Louise Gluck
翻譯：蔡正元
英文原文
The Wild Iris
At the end of my suffering
there was a door
Hear me out: that which you call death
I remember
Overhead, noises, branches of the pine shifting.
Then nothing. The weak sun
flickered over the dry surface.
It is terrible to survive
as consciousness
buried in the dark earth.
Then it was over: that which you fear, being
a soul and unable
to speak, ending abruptly, the stiff earth
bending a little. And what I took to be
birds darting in low shrubs.
You who do not remember
passage from the other world
I tell you I could speak again: whatever
returns from oblivion returns
to find a voice:
from the center of my life came
a great fountain, deep blue
shadows on azure seawater.
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