悬浮的狮面，涌出，

Suspended lion face

在毫无装饰的天空，

Spilling at the centre

正中，

Of an unfurnished sky

你站立，如此安静，

How still you stand,

如此无助，

And how unaided

独有一朵无茎的花，

Single stalkless flower

倾注，不求回报。

You pour unrecompensed.

眼睛看到你，

The eye sees you

被距离简化为，

Simplified by distance

一种源泉，

Into an origin,

花瓣的头，火焰的头，

Your petalled head of flames

从未停止爆发。

Continuously exploding.

热不过为了显示，

Heat is the echo of your

你金子一般的心。

Gold.

在那里铸就，

Coined there among

在孤独的水平线，

Lonely horizontals

你公开的显形。

You exist openly.

我们时时的索求，

Our needs hourly

如天使起落。

Climb and return like angels.

你张开如一只手，

Unclosing like a hand,

永远给予。

You give for ever.