Páirc Shneachta
Le Séamas Ó Neachtain
Páirc shneachta
I m’aonar
Lá grianmhar
‘S mé ar siúl,
Rianta coise
Os mo chomhair
Ina mílte
Dlúth sa chiúnas.
Ní raibh ‘fhios agam
Faoin méid sin daoine
Is trácht na madraí
Chomh suaimhneach romham;
Ó áit go háit
Ag lorg spáis
Leag mé mo chos
Ar shneachta úr.
Páirc shneachta
I m’aonar
‘S mo rian-sa
Bán im’ dhiaidh.
A field of snow
By myself
A sunny day
Me walking
Footprints
Before me
In their thousands
Dense in the quiet.
I didn't know
About the amount of people
And traffic of dogs
So peaceful before me;
From place to place
Looking for space
I placed my foot
On fresh snow.
A field of snow
By myself
And my track
White in my wake.
Gach ceart ar cosnamh. © 2004 James Norton.