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Love at First Sight7 b' p, ^% r$ d+ E
by Wislawa Szymborska0 s/ z2 f) l: m) y" I$ j
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5 Z7 B3 b7 G" W' q9 tThey both thought
" d: W) p' J* f2 A$ C3 Y+ F6 a8 J! zthat a sudden feeling had united them9 l% l0 [: q" w* J' f p
This certainty is beautiful,
9 [; r! O7 c6 `) ^5 ]Even more beautiful than uncertainty.5 t- o. \+ D, ] w
+ t% A- t. Y) b) x5 z; ^$ ?They thought they didn't know each other,
/ e$ c: ~0 d0 I( bnothing had ever happened between them,
* \" x" Q( K( l, M- SThese streets, these stairs, this corridors,
0 f& b; I$ A3 }, eWhere they could have met so long ago?) X. D/ f9 ~+ w' E/ h
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I would like to ask them,; X5 ?+ K& v- g- W$ m2 n. j
if they can remember -
4 x p; F$ l f R- q! hperhaps in a revolving door
& e. g9 e; ]8 M5 A' \! \" Lface to face one day?
" L, i' X! A1 ]/ [& x- ?A "sorry" in the crowd?: O) F) m& u) a* ?' f; b: Z6 T/ c
"Wrong number" on the 'phone?3 M" b* \- u; C. w0 B" ]4 Q& F
- but I know the answer.
( ~5 ^6 `5 ~2 t; {0 e1 YNo, they don't remember.5 ~! l9 j& Z- b* T5 X5 o1 x
) p4 F- x( A2 f2 M3 uHow surprised they would be
1 f* W: f4 {2 r7 T& y" i4 T- v R$ d7 EFor such a long time already! L7 K9 @3 Q E
Fate has been playing with them.) x( }( @7 B: K6 [& \: x* @
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Not quite yet ready6 W, h3 c0 n2 {& a# V& i) X$ r
to change into destiny,
+ C5 d J; t9 d5 ?$ U. x' ?which brings them nearer and yet further,
5 Y" a/ J' I& L, i8 bcutting their path7 V! p2 _5 q& e1 e6 W
and stifling a laugh,
+ Y" Z7 D: V3 ]- Wescaping ever further;
" t" S) p& u* [" k, B# IThere were sings, indications,( ]: K# i, G! s+ f
undecipherable, what does in matter.- g) k {8 m( |' p& L
Three years ago, perhaps
( a+ A6 l3 \3 V9 Dor even last Tuesday,7 U+ {7 C" M( S. G( n: F* j
this leaf flying5 K$ f$ ~& Q0 O& {+ u
from one shoulder to another?
4 _* C {# j" B4 ?/ D. TSomething lost and gathered.
5 U# }1 `0 U5 g1 s1 o. j% v& qWho knows, perhaps a ball already
; ?. b8 s& S: q0 `in the bushes, in childhood? G- z& a2 t# I1 |7 H' B9 {7 y
, ^( K3 T3 C# w+ N9 [0 x7 ^There were handles, door bells,0 r y4 O( Z3 {& n& K
where, on the trace of a hand,
8 s, y, _8 b& L. G" M' Ranother hand was placed;
) X8 c1 I. m! D" n6 U' Gsuitcases next to one another in the
% ~) R8 x7 Y x' ^left luggage.4 I0 ]3 [ I7 N) O$ \4 k
And maybe one night the same dream" t9 y- V8 V' _2 E2 X; F# C
forgotten on walking;
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; U) l/ b) w" Z+ [But every beginning5 C, y& o$ ^8 l3 \# S/ T( e/ m
is only a continuation- M) g8 }- b% F {. y9 y
and the book of fate is
% N) \' R. y- k \! Y6 @- kalways open in the middle.
7 C2 ~' B9 Z- q, m: KTranslation from Polish by Roman Gren
2 ?! P( I! ~4 `Translation from French by Sarah Hardenberg |
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