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Love at First Sight
! [0 `3 S. p7 L6 b& m' Uby Wislawa Szymborska
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! O4 l" q: ^0 WThey both thought
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This certainty is beautiful, F& \- Q$ K) E
Even more beautiful than uncertainty.
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, Q; r/ s2 X2 k" D1 z( b& dThey thought they didn't know each other,
: h/ Z# o7 L* j. cnothing had ever happened between them,
/ \4 d w6 n2 k8 ^These streets, these stairs, this corridors,( [7 R" m$ w4 a1 E! t
Where they could have met so long ago?1 M+ n: s6 q9 j. Q7 I) b, J( @
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I would like to ask them, \' v" Z) J0 ]2 f( p6 {8 w
if they can remember -
' b# a6 |" I2 ]3 P3 G3 [perhaps in a revolving door
! `" B. T- F6 Z2 m/ @) Tface to face one day?- A2 x, {" ^) X( T4 m S8 r' I) L
A "sorry" in the crowd?( P# k: q+ E) W! \
"Wrong number" on the 'phone?
1 ~& M% M. n$ x5 T1 v$ j- but I know the answer.
4 I1 C0 ?+ b+ }No, they don't remember.
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How surprised they would be
; Q" M c& S$ C: UFor such a long time already2 _6 f4 @- K! k7 Q# P6 n
Fate has been playing with them.
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) t" a' a6 x# u& d u6 ^Not quite yet ready K7 k# N3 A, R9 j' I
to change into destiny,
# e$ e5 ]/ I3 ]+ ], |which brings them nearer and yet further,
; i* y. i8 L8 ?/ U) i6 ncutting their path8 Q" T: [, m+ C9 `
and stifling a laugh,6 P! \7 |$ [8 O! n; h
escaping ever further;* x6 [- e: E! F, e
There were sings, indications,
0 t3 H2 j6 K; ^& @& E/ Yundecipherable, what does in matter.
6 z9 ~( |+ W% A( B" ^ sThree years ago, perhaps# Y. w/ K9 q0 t5 i. z
or even last Tuesday,
5 V2 H( Q i4 e! A! j/ uthis leaf flying( B+ G" Y0 w0 Y' h7 A; K
from one shoulder to another?1 m0 E. g8 ^2 o4 b7 L/ Q( _
Something lost and gathered.- w0 ]2 C- o# K0 f
Who knows, perhaps a ball already. X7 R, q) H, [' p5 R
in the bushes, in childhood?
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There were handles, door bells,, h1 D6 P# U) U E1 E7 ]
where, on the trace of a hand,. ?# }5 E( G. N) i7 z0 j! g$ y9 l
another hand was placed;+ _& _9 {4 L3 W6 ~
suitcases next to one another in the1 T i5 y ^0 O: @4 J
left luggage.
0 {$ L- f3 L1 P$ u1 P) kAnd maybe one night the same dream
+ f7 X( z1 u4 uforgotten on walking;3 H: C. X# J- _2 J
Y' j! ^- h$ ^But every beginning
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and the book of fate is, C4 X+ W5 c. d! b q" ^" O* ^
always open in the middle.
6 ]: U6 u4 ?" _' [Translation from Polish by Roman Gren6 }: V# r, f; n9 y4 a; g
Translation from French by Sarah Hardenberg |
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