--Conchitina Cruz，羅浩原 譯
A toast to your dazzling modernity
Into the hotel you take summer at the park; cut grass and a river view on the bed.
The birds work around the chandelier, rehearsing their formation.
I stage my stillness by the divan, my longing an odd contraption.
Surely your voice would know its place.
It would be kind to let the two girls sunning in the grass make an exit.
Conchitina Cruz, There is No Emergency, Quezon City: Youth & Beauty Brigade, 2015.
- Jul 12 Wed 2017 09:30