In my dreams
I paint like Vermeer van Delft (註一).
I speak fluent Greek
and not just with the living.
I drive a car
that does not what I want to.
I am gifted
and write mighty epics.
I hear voices
as clearly as any venerable saint.
My brilliance as a pianist
would stun you.
I fly the way we ought to,
i.e., on my own.
Falling from the roof,
I tumble gently to the grass.
I've got no problem
breathing under water.
I can't complain:
I've been able to locaate Atlantis.
It's gratifying that I can always
wake up before dying.
As soon as war breaks out,
I roll over on my other side.
I'm a child of my age,
but I don't have to be.
A few years ago
I saw two suns.
And the night before last a penguin,
clear as day.
選自: Szymborska "View with a grain of sand: selected poems"
註一: Vermeer: 維米爾,17世紀荷蘭畫家,作品有"帶珍珠耳環的少女"
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Johannes_Vermeer
- May 20 Sat 2006 23:50
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