Petite cascade
Nymphe, se revêtant toujours
de ce qui la dénude,
que ton corps s'exalte pour
l'onde ronde et rude.
Sans repos tu changes d'habit,
même de chevelure;
derrière tant de fuite, ta vie
reste présence pure.
Small cascade
Nymph, always donning once more that
which seeks to lay her bare,
that lets your body revel at
the coursing waves that tear.
You change your clothes incessantly
even your hair’s allure;
your life, since you have ceased to flee,
stays presence, sheer and pure.
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