from Gazing at the Stars
Noh Cheonmyeong
Black Butterfly
I’ve been running from you for so long—
On a barren road far from the festivals of life
I run across the pebbles and stones,
Running towards my death.
When I turn my head
You are my shadow—following me.
Falling flowers
The shape of a tomb.
Now I hover beautifully
In front of you—
I wonder when my final day will be.
The Day the Snow Finds You
It’s snowing.
It’s snowing outside the prison window.
The snow has found me all the way out here.
My heart stands on its tiptoes and peers outside.
It drifts away with the snow.
I’ve been running from you for so long—
On a barren road far from the festivals of life
I run across the pebbles and stones,
Running towards my death.
When I turn my head
You are my shadow—following me.
Falling flowers
The shape of a tomb.
Now I hover beautifully
In front of you—
I wonder when my final day will be.
The Day the Snow Finds You
It’s snowing.
It’s snowing outside the prison window.
The snow has found me all the way out here.
My heart stands on its tiptoes and peers outside.
It drifts away with the snow.
translated from the Korean by Moonsoon Kim and Eugene Thacker