蟬與咖啡

七月一日，土想森林的海岸山脈，焚風火燒埔。

七月的直火烘焙
唯有蟬聲的寂靜明白

想象兩三天之後的咖啡芬芳

以及無所事事

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蟬聲知我心，寂靜最是明白。

咖啡醒於世

蟬聲好入禪

人間歸何處

莫問海岸山

     Cicada and Coffee

Only the silence within the cicada’s cry

understands the direct fire of July.

I imagine the fragrance of coffee

two or three days from now

and the leisure of doing nothing.

They say the end of the world

is almost here again.

   —— The hot foehn scorches the fields.

One may settle into the summer retreat,

roast coffee beans in naked flame,

idle away the afternoon,

and play with every rumor

of the world’s last day.

The cicada knows my heart.

Silence knows it best.

Coffee wakes into the world.

Cicada-song enters meditation.

Where does humanity return?

Do not ask the Coastal Mountain Range.