When the blackberries hang

当黑莓饱满地

swollen in the woods, in the brambles

挂在林中，挂在不属于任何人的

nobody owns, I spend

莓枝上，我整天

all day among the high

晃悠在高高的

branches, reaching

枝条下，什么也不

my ripped arms, thinking

想，只是伸出

of nothing, cramming

被划破的胳膊，把

the black honey of summer

夏日的黑蜜

into my mouth; all day my body

塞进嘴中；整天，我的身体

accepts what it is. In the dark

自得其乐。在流过的

creeks that run by there is

幽暗溪水中，有我 

this thick paw of my life darting among

生命的厚爪，张扬在

the black bells, the leaves; there is

黑色的钟型浆果和枝叶间；还有

this happy tongue.

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