A Prayer at the Bridge between the Centuries
War is consigned to history
Disaster to memory
The scars and tears form a natural screen
In a drizzle
A rainbow appears like a bridge between the centuries
At the end and the beginning of time
Separating past and future
Now it is
Dusk at century’s end
After the fall of night
The stars will point the way
Through the darkness
The light on the horizon shines on the house of the rising sun
Formosa remains in the sea’s embrace
Brewing dreams
Above the horizon
Together, her people call out
Taiwan
~Lee Min-yung ( Born 1947 )
(Trans: John Balcom)
source : poetasdelmundo.com
image source : Taiwan Today
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