Gabriella Benevolenza / Sans

 

 

 

 

 

                                                                               Gabriella Benevolenza  (베네볼렌자  B. 1968, Italy)      

 

 

 

                                                                                                                                           Sans

 

 

 

 

                                                                                

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                                                                                

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                                                                                

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                                                                                                                  떨어져나간 이를

                                                                                                                  다시 이로 물고, 가만.

                                                                                                                  돌처럼

                                                                                                                  통증도 없이

                                                                                                                  이미 나를 떠난 개체

                                                                                                                  아무것도 느껴지지 않았다.

                                                                                                                  내 이를 내가 물고, 가만

                                                                                                                  이렇듯

                                                                                                                  이별까지가 아픈 것이다.

                                                                                                                  내가 버려질 그 순간까지.

                                                                                                                  죽어짐이 무덤덤하게

                                                                                                                  봄은 꿈꾸지 않는다.

                                                                                                                  단, 꽃이 살아

                                                                                                                  살아까지 봄이었을 것이다.

                                                                                                                  겨울.

                                                                                                                  언땅을 쩍쩍 가르며

                                                                                                                  가파르게 울던 울음이

                                                                                                                  상실은 아니었던 게다.

                                                                                                                  시작과 끝

                                                                                                                  그대로의 진실

                                                                                                                  이 엄숙한 드러냄으로

                                                                                                                  겨울, 그 끝에 서다

                                                                                                                  돌아갈 내 쉼의 터에

                                                                                                                  무덤덤하게 나를 내리다.

 

 

                                                                                                                  脫,  2007-02-21

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

           

 

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