The Face Also, Has Bruised Dignity Poem by BEI Ling
The Face Also, Has Bruised Dignity
The iron forcefully extended
Is closing in on you
Silence becomes a faraway look
Full of fear, beyond me
In the distance madly lengthened
Seven days and nights meander wearily
Thought, a one-word prayer
I mourn for troops rolling over earth in winter
A blank frame knows tranquility
The face, also, has bruised dignity
Translated by Jin Zhong and William Slaughter
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