普拉斯(SylviaPlath)MorningSongmusicby约翰Mitchellwordsby普拉斯(SylviaPlath)WendyLashbrook,sopranoLovesetyougoinglikeafatgoldwatch
Themidwifeslappedyourfootsoles,andyourbaldcryTookitsplaceamongtheelements
Ourvoicesecho,magnifyingyourarrival
NewstatueInadraftymuseum,yournakednessShadowsoursafety
Westandroundblanklyaswalls
I'mnomoreyourmotherThanthecloudthatdistillsamirrortoreflectitsownslowEffacementatthewind'shand
Allnightyourmoth-breathFlickersamongtheflatpinkroses
Iwaketolisten:Afarseamovesinmyear
Onecry,andIstumblefrombed,cow-heavyandfloral用心爱心专心InmyVictoriannightgown
Yourmouthopenscleanasacat's
ThewindowsquareWhitensandswallowsitsdullstars
AndnowyoutryYourhandfulofnotes;Theclearvowelsriselikeballoons
用心爱心专心
