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I Felt the Sunlight

Along the long, long corridor
I     go on walking . . .

��Before me there are dazzling windows,
on either side, walls reflecting the light.
The sunlight    and I,
I'm standing with the sunlight.

��Now I remember how intense that sunlight is!
So warm it stops me from taking another step,
so bright I hold my breath.
The light of the whole universe converges here.

��I'm unaware of the existence of anything else.
There is only me, leaning on sunlight,
still for a full ten seconds.
Sometimes, ten seconds
is longer than a quarter of a century.

Finally, I dash down the stairs,
push open the door,
and run in the spring sunlight . . .

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Full moon

the full moon rises
high about my pillow
that anxious moon

a sleepless guitarist
steps out dishevelled rhythms
along moonlit streets
the heart jolting at will
then: immense calm

many silver practised circlings
although
no one is willing to touch those footprints
only what is past
is clear

so limpid,
absolutely limpid
I walk towards white night
holding myself together

those with a conscience
have no fear of frankness
the talented are terrified by concealment
that which has life
is destined to attract calamity

because
of the full moon, beautiful
through long darkness and deficiency
we rise brilliantly
we fall even more brilliantly from the sky
everything: immense calm

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