塔贾拉·库雷希（Tajalla Qureshi）诗2首：雅典娜

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1-雅典娜之眼

那双明眸，
绽放着棕色，诉说着无声的讯息——深邃到极致，
海洋常常在悄然涌动，又悄然流逝——略显喧闹，
却欣喜于眼中鱼儿的自由翩迁——无拘无束，
承载着真理——长久以来，未曾被听闻，未曾被言说。

编织着她那充满活力的喜悦——她自身，一个未曾揭开面纱的形象，
漫游于多重磁力的航程与面容之间，她充满好奇，
世界交织之处，卓越窥见透明的境界，
通过智者的诉说，她的眼睛——纯真而精准。

真理深藏其中，未被书写的钟声化作蔚蓝，
她所经过的地方，窗台展开色彩，
它们不可言说——力量、敏锐与火花，高远而巨大，
眨动激励的光芒，一条沉淀情感的长河——屏息地眨动，饮尽忧郁。

低语着同情，悄声诉说着关注——
绣工般的睫毛，窥视着珍珠——光芒闪烁；
那件为眼花缭乱的喜悦而选的华服，那份精心挑选的魅力与温暖的宁静，
是的，现代奥德赛中的雅典娜，他们低声诉说。

1-Eyes of Athena

The Eyes,
Blossoming brown, speaking signs— too profound
where often ocean slides and slips aside—a bit loud
be pleased with the fishes fluttering inside—unbound
lugging truths—unheard, untold for a long ahead

Darning her dynamic delight—herself, an unveiled image
Wanderingly wonder the multi-magnetic voyages and visages
where the world weaves, preeminence peeps into transparency
Speak through the sage, her eyes— an innocent accuracy

Truths dwell into, unwritten bells turn blue,
she, where through, the windowsills unfurl the hue
Ineffable, they are—strength, sensitivity, and spark, high and huge
motivation they wink, a long river where the emotions sink—breathfully blinks, drinks the blues

Murmur compassion, whisper attention—
embroidered lashes, peeping pearls—light flashes;
that dress for dazzling delights, chosen charm and tranquility that warms,
Yes, Athena of the modern Odyssey, they murmur.
-Tajalla Qureshi 2-雅典娜那难以言说的恍惚

那些时刻，
在何处，手指轻舞，心扉紧闭，
双眸发出邀请，让你领略那令人着迷的魅力；
在何处，喜悦、尊严和神圣一同挥洒，
那闻所未闻、未曾揭示的秘密——诉说着一场惊艳的邂逅。

在春天与夏天的交替之际——
在明媚与闪烁的季节——一个幽静的房间；
坦然宣告，芬芳在高处轻盈飘荡，
持续环绕着耀眼的景象，荣耀解开束缚。

抒情地依偎着，回荡起那些未曾被听见的回响，
更常珍爱那些未曾被看见、未曾被阅读的信件，
在巨大的慰藉中，享受着选择的自由，
超越诗意——旋律即是富足。

喜悦之美——那就是雅典娜所听到的一切
透过她神圣的双眼，隐藏的真诚，
你畅饮着能量，全心全意地拥抱，
令人震惊地恳求——你祈求的每一种药水。

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2-And Athena’s untold trance

The moments
where the fingers prom, the heart clasps
and the eyes invite for enchantment to fully grasp;
where delight, dignity, and divine altogether lavish
the unheard, unveiled bottom— telltaling a ravish

there between the spring and summer—
seasons of brightness and blinkingness—a chamber;
declares openly, a fragrance tinkles and tingles high,
continually encircles the blazing sights, a glory untie

Lyrically cuddles, sounding the unsounded rattles
and more often cherishes the unseen, unread letters
in great solace and lived the chosen allowance
as above poeticality—a melody serves as an affluence

Joyous the pleasure—all that the Athena ears
through her heavenly sacred eyes, hidden heartiness
thou gulping energy, embracing wholeheartedness
Astonishingly appeals—every potion thou plea.
Tajalla Qureshi