The drop dies in the river
of its joy
pain goes so far it cures itself
in the spring after the heavy rain the cloud
disappears
that was nothing but tears
in the spring the mirror turns green
holding a miracle
Change the shining wind
the rose led us to our eyes
let whatever is be open
From Selected Translations, translated by W.S. Merwin and Aijaz Ahmad, published by Copper Canyon Press, 2013
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