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《渴望之书》中的诗歌是科恩在南加州伯地山禅修中心、洛杉矶、蒙特利尔、孟买写下的,距他上一本诗集出版已经有二十多年了。这本灿烂动人的诗集同时收录了科恩顽皮挑衅的画作,这些作品和玄思冥想、无始无终却又隐隐透露着晦暗幽默的诗作相映成趣。《纽约时报》评论:“《渴望之书》的书写范畴独特,清晰却又氤氲着水气,辽阔无边却又私密,顽皮却又深刻。”
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The Collapse Of Zen When I can wedge my face into the place and struggle with my breathing as she brings her eager fingers down to separate herself, to help me use my whole mouth against her hungriness, her most private of hungers - why should I want to be enlightened? Is there something that I missed? Have I forgotten yesterday's mosquito or tomorrow's hungry ghost? When I can roam this hill with a kn...
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The Letters You never liked to get The letters that I sent. But now you've got the gist Of what my letters meant. You're reading them again, The ones you didn't burn. You press them to your lips, My pages of concern. I said there'd been a flood. I said there's nothing left. I hoped that you would come. I gave you my address. Your story was so long, The plot was so intense, It took you years to cross The lines of self-defense. The wounded forms appear: the loss,...
There For You When it all went down And the pain came through I get it now I was there for you Don't ask me how I know it's true I get it now I was there for you I make my plans Like I always do But when I look back I was there for you I walk the streets Like I used to do And I freeze with fear But I'm there for you I see my life In full review It was never me It was always you You sent me here You sent me there Breaking things I can't repair Makin...
When I Went Out When I went out to tell her The love that can't be told She hid in themes of marble And deep reliefs of gold When I caught her in the flesh And floated on her hips Her bosom was a fishing net To harvest infant lips A soft dismissal in hear gaze And I was more than free But took a while to undertake my full transparency Ages since I went to look Or she would think to hide Torn the cover torn the book The stories all untied But someone made of thread...
I Wrote For Love I wrote for love. Then I wrote for money. With someone like me it's the same thing. - 1975 我为爱而写 我为爱而写。 接着我为钱而写。 对于像我这样的人 这是一回事。 ——1975