Martin Johnson Heade : Two Ruby Throats by their Nest
CAMUFLAJ
Am putea cere paradisului
Mai mult decît să fie asemenea
Cuibului de rîndunică ?
Pe dinauntru
Imaculat, strălucitor
Căptuşit cu fulgi
Ca de îngeri,
Pe dinafară
Lut zgrunţuros,
Un perfect camuflaj
Căruia noi îi spunem
Cu atîta precauţie
Moarte.
CAMOUFLAGE
Could we ask paradise
to be more than alike
the swallow nest ?
Inside
Immaculate, bright,
Lined with feathers
As of angels,
Outside
Lumpy clay,
A perfect camouflage
Which we call
With so much precaution
Death.
CAMOUFLAGE
Could we ask paradise
to be more than alike
the swallow nest ?
Inside
Immaculate, bright,
Lined with feathers
As of angels,
Outside
Lumpy clay,
A perfect camouflage
Which we call
With so much precaution
Death.
No comments:
Post a Comment