(5) Old Wall (from Year of the Goddess)

Féach an seanfhalla coincréite seoÁ théamh ag an ngrian.Is gearr go mbeidh na seangáin amuighChun damhsa DuitCé acu ab fhearr Leat?Gasta nó mall?Nó iad a bheith ina stad?Look at this old concrete wallBeing warmed by the sun.Soon the ants will come outTo dance...

The Silence

Though the air is full of singingmy head is loudwith the labor of words.Though the season is richwith fruit, my tonguehungers for the sweet of speech.Though the beech is goldenI cannot stand beside itmute, but must say”It is golden,” while the leavesstir...

Green-Striped Melons

They lieunder stars in a field.They lie under rain in a field.Under sun.Some peopleare like this as well –like a paintinghidden beneath another painting.An unexpected weightthe sign of their ripeness.

Is anyone there

Is anyone thereif soare you realeither way are youone or severalif the latterare you all at onceor do youtake turns not answeringis your answerthe question itselfsurviving the askingwithout endwhose question is ithow does it beginwhere does it come fromhow did it...