Karin Volker / 여름 기억

 

 

 

 

 

 

Karin Volker  (Germany)

 

 

 

 

                          Madchen Mit Tuch

 

 

 

 

서둘러 지나도                                                       

              기억의 그물 한 가닥만 걸쳐져도  또다시 자라고야 마는.

 

                    서두르지 마, 숨기지도 마. 

 

                     그대로 마주하다 보면 언제고 퇴색될 테니

 

 

 

 

Frau Am Meer                          

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                                                                                                                         여름 빗속을 뚫고 맨발로 왔다
                                                                                                                         빗물을 뚝뚝 떨구며
                                                                                                                         도마뱀의 잘린 꼬리를 감고
                                                                                                                         독을 품은 두꺼비처럼
                                                                                                                         죽은 자와 산 자의 세계를 넘어
                                                                                                                         할례 날의 소년처럼
                                                                                                                         피 흘리며
                                                                                                                         피를 삼키며

                                                                                                                         백 년 만이다
                                                                                                                         그를 다시 만난 건
                                                                                                                         세상의 온갖 풍문 속에서만
                                                                                                                         그를 만나왔다
                                                                                                                         그리고 오늘,
                                                                                                                         백 년 만에 비가 내렸다
                                                                                                                         그 사이 내 귀는 구멍만 깊어져
                                                                                                                         바람이 들고난 자리가 우묵했다

                                                                                                                         창백한 젖은 이마
                                                                                                                         빗물이 흐른다
                                                                                                                         나는 긴 혀로 빗물을 핥는다
                                                                                                                         그러자 그의 희고 긴 손마디에서 푸른 이파리가 돋아났다
                                                                                                                         젖은 몸은 금세 오랜 숲처럼 울창해졌다

                                                                                                                         우리는 빗속을 뚫고
                                                                                                                         턱이 높은 말에 나란히 걸터앉아
                                                                                                                         서울을 떠났다
                                                                                                                         빗속에서 스매싱 펌킨스를 들으며
                                                                                                                         탄력 있는 암말의 엉덩이를 걷어차며
                                                                                                                         어둠 속으로 말발굽 소리 또각이며
                                                                                                                         뒤돌아보지 않으며

 

 

                                                                                                                         문 혜진 / 여름비

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

           

 

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