The Joy of Writing, Wislawa Szymborska

Is there then a world where I rule absolutely on fate? 

A time I bind with chains of signs? 

An existence become endless at my bidding? 

The joy of writing. 

The power of preserving. 

Revenge of a mortal hand. 

(from 'The Joy of Writing,' 1967, Wislawa Szymborska)

圖片:辛波絲卡的日常身影,引用自詩人eL的臉書專頁.