Spiked sun. The Hudson’s

太阳挺出长长的毫刺。哈德逊河

Whittled down by ice.

在冰层的切割中逐渐瘦小。

I hear the bone dice

在被溅起的碎石中

Of blown gravel clicking. Bone-

我听到骨制骰子叮咚作响。骨头一般的

pale, the recent snow

苍白，刚刚降下的雪

Fastens like fur to the river.

就像羽绒粘在河面。

Standstill. We were leaving to deliver

一动不动。我们离开家，

Christmas presents when the tire blew

去分发圣诞礼物，汽车的轮胎爆了，

Last year. Above the dead valves pines pared

那是去年的事情。在失效的气嘴上方

Down by a storm stood, limbs bared . . .

被风暴剥光的松树站立着，赤裸的臂膀……

I want you.

我需要你。