In a field
I am the absence
of field.
This is
always the case.
Wherever I am
I am what is missing.
When I walk
I part the air
and always
the air moves in
to fill the spaces
where my body's been.
We all have reasons
for moving.
I move
to keep things whole.
Mark Strand
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Pastrand lucrurile intregi
Intr-un spatiu
Eu sunt absenta
spatiului.
Asa
se intampla mereu.
Oriunde as fi
sunt ceea ce lipseste.
Cand merg
despart aerul
si mereu
aerul reintra
sa umple spatiile
pe unde trupul meu a fost.
Noi toti avem motive
sa ne miscam.
Eu ma misc
spre a pastra lucrurile intregi.
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