Sakura Park-英文诗词精选

Sakura Park

by Rachel Wetzsteon

The park admits the wind，

the petals lift and scatter

like versions of myself I was on the verge

of becoming； and ten years on

and ten blocks down I still can‘t tell

whether this dispersal resembles

a fist unclenching or waving goodbye.

But the petals scatter faster，

seeking the rose， the cigarette vendor，

and at least I‘ve got by pumping heart

some rules of conduct： refuse to choose

between turning pages and turning heads

though the stubborn dine alone. Get over

“getting over”： dark clouds don‘t fade

but drift with ever deeper colors.

Give up on rooted happiness

（the stolid trees on fire！） and sweet reprieve

（a poor park but my own） will follow.

There is still a chance the empty gazebo

will draw crowds from the greater world.

And meanwhile， meanwhile‘s far from nothing：

the humming moment， the rustle of cherry trees

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