cicada étude 4 worms of love

Worms of Love

How could we not have known
My body pressing down on yours
Would smothering be
The grave’s cold clay,
My hot kisses the caresses
Of a thousand lovelorn worms,
Each “I love you” and “baby”,
One more tiny bite?

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cicada étude 3 sick cicada/sick motherfucker by Jia Dao & AGG

Sick motherfucker; we sit hand-in-hand
Thin bones still thinner; voice of bitter song
Your skin sallow, blotched; your eyes choked with dust
Even the sparrows;are omens of harm

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病蝉
贾岛

病蝉飞不得,向我掌中 行。
拆翼犹能薄,酸吟尚极清。
露华凝在腹,尘点误侵睛。
黄雀并鸢鸟,俱怀害尔情。

Sick Cicada by Jia Dao
translated by Stephen Owen

A sick cicada, unable now to fly,
Walks over onto my palm.
Its broken wing can still grow thinner.
And its bitter songs are clear as ever.
Dewdrops stick to its belly,
Dust specks fallen by mischance in its eyes.
The oriole and the kite as well
Both harbor the thought of your ruin.

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cicada étude 2 remaindered (for Bob Read, d. 20001101)

Remaindered
(for Bob Read, died Nov 1, 2000)

乾称父,坤称母,予兹藐焉,乃混然中处
Heaven is father, Earth is mother, I this tiny being, am mixed in the midst of it all.
《西铭》张载/ from “Western Inscription” by Zhang Zai

Now that you’ve been dead
These ten long years,
I think it’s time we talked,
You cock-mad boy,
Wild for the touch of men,
Your lust for life
Burned you alive,
Leaving us to warm ourselves
Over your ashes,
On your half-remembered graces,
Leaving us to attempt alone
Our awkward waltzes.
I’ve made so many missteps
I could complain
It is hard to move gracefully
With one foot in the grave,
Yet you did it,
Made your dance to the graveyard
So uniquely your own,
Knowing
The sky is your father,
The earth is your mother,
And even at the very end,
As you so reluctantly left,
The universe enfolded you,
Somewhere in the small corners
Of the chaos called our hearts.

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Here is Grace Lin‘s translation of Remaindered into Chinese:

现在你已经离去
如此漫长的十年
想起我们说过的
这狂牛般的男孩
为男人抚触撒野
你对生命的饥渴
活活将你燃烧
留我们独自取暖
在你的骨灰之上
在你被半分惦记的优雅之上
留我们独自试图
怪异的华尔兹
我踏错许多步伐
我大可抱怨
步伐优雅多困难
当一脚踩进坟墓
然而你做到了
以舞步迈向坟地
那般独特属于你
知道
乾称父
坤称母
即便在最末时刻
你迟疑不愿离去
宇宙将你拥抱
在某一细微角落
我们的心嘈杂的呼唤中

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cicada étude 1 lucifugous

NOTICE: This video contains images of gay sex. If dude-on-dude action is not your thing, move on. Oh yes, definitely NSFW.

Strange how being naked dissolves
The illusion of our bodies,
Clothes like border guards
Deserting their posts.

Feeling him I think of you.

A memory as red as meat,
As vibrant as crickets,
Desire as simple, as keen
As the thing under childhood’s bed,

Waiting

To give kisses to the dream
That is our flesh,

As translucent as jellyfish,
As transient as tadpoles,

Evolving in the night.

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