from I feel a universe breathing inside me

Shahin Sadeghzadeh

under the lush blossoms of the cherry tree
the knees of my lust buckled
and the body with repetition shaken off
fallen from the miraculous blossoms
and among the white bed of the ruins
the luminous embryo of awareness rolled
in the secure nest of my womb

and now without any desire
I feel a universe
breathing inside me


 

*

clouds pass
shape by shape
trees
color by color
the river is current
and the sky is fluid
even the static mountains
are in fervent motion

everything is current
in a profound stasis

the woods
with a certain order
in the threshold of its disorder
and unwritten rules
can be read on the murals of life

my gaze current in the river of silence
shares a secret with the water’s conscience
all is manifest               though dark
all is manifest               in its enigma


 

*

in this world of insecurity
I am faith
how calm I am
in this chaos and anxiety
I will not stay
I will not stay inside
these cold melancholic crypts
       
I plant a meadow of jasmine
for the owls of desperation

I have hands full of sugarcane
for the bitterness of sorrow

you don’t know . . . do you?
what a moon I hold dear
underneath the dark tent of the night

 


*

neither night nor day

neither dusk nor dawn

neither an encounter nor a separation

perpetual and in-current
you’re static and profound
a lost one,                   
evident
a glance
a kindness, silk woven
a golden one   
an embodied one
a complete one
an incomplete one

translated from the Persian by Khashayar Kess Mohammadi