上天，请你保持沉默

o heaven I beseech you, please say
no word about my pent-up love
to which my dear eagle holds a key
for she knows it, and no word, no meter,
no form, no rhyme, no clef measures it

o heaven, do find me a place. I want
no window, no interstices and no sunshine
let her hear no trilling voice of mine, see
no trembling hands. let my shivering soul
shiver until it frees itself from earthly sufferings


I don't know what I am writing
ha