[創作] Memory

[sylviaplath (乖孩子該去睡覺)]

Silence stares in the eyes of mine
Foreshadows a turquoise mossed stone
Surrounded by water
I left my love letter in your trash can,
In case you’ll ever see it, hence side-reversed
With spreading ink
But I guess you’ve always known, this
Foolish heart of mine,
It can take sorrows no longer—
It was so fucked up so long ago.
Now it’s in life-term surveillance of loneliness.
When I buried it one sunny autumn afternoon,
Under a gigantic sycamore, in a pile of staved leaves
I buried it with tears and vows, forever obeyed since
Likewise you must have inhumed yours somewhere
And from that moment there will be no more goodbyes.
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※ 編輯: sylviaplath     來自: 123.192.221.165      (08/05 14:57)
推 hahastarr:this poem somehow reminds me of this quote, "If you
→ hahastarr:stare into the Abyss long enough the Abyss stares
→ hahastarr:back at you."
→ sylviaplath:and your quote somehow reminds me of Lacan's
→ sylviaplath:fearful endless psychoanalysis of "gaze":P
推 spacedunce5:which reminds me of sartre's dialectic of the Gaze
→ sylviaplath:Satre!!! @@
→ sylviaplath:We could almost have a seminar on this poem!:P
→ spacedunce5:let's correct a typo first: life-term
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