你無法撲滅一種火——
它點燃自己
兀自蔓延,不需扇風——
在這漫漫長夜——
你無法收起一場洪水——
將它關進抽屜——
因為風會找到它——
再告訴你的松木地板——
You cannot put a Fire out—
A Thing that can ignite
Can go, itself, without a Fan—
Upon the slowest Night—
You cannot fold a Flood—
And put it in a Drawer—
Because the Winds would find it out—
And tell your Cedar Floor—