July 24, 2022

After All the Birds Have Gone

 




After All the Birds Have Gone

Tough after all 
we who still remain 
just by gathering it is lovingly 
even while building each other’s tombs
even while patting each other’s backs 

When each one turns around
both your arms tight! Opening
across and embracing what 
I did not even recognize as my grave 
I hugged and held harder and harder
lay it out and lay the blanket, stretching four limbs out
I love you I love you even in my sleep 
In this world from which crying birds disappear
only I am left

translated from the Korean by Cindy Juyoung Ok

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