再次走近心灵祭坛

——写在二00八年五月二十一日

                                         诺亚舢板

 

 

                                       再一次用静穆

                                             用伫立

                                             用泪点……

                                       再一次走近

                                       已然搭设了

                                       十个昼夜的

                                       心灵祭坛。

                                       共和国的一个决定

                                       如一声响彻寰宇的口令

                                       ——顺应全国民意

                                       堪称历史空前！

                                       把生者的悲伤

                                       燃煮到沸点；

                                       让同胞的哀痛

                                         低沉到呜咽。

                                       ——今天，已是第三天。

                                       今天，已是第三天

                                       该叙说的

                                       我们何以表达，

                                       只有无言；

                                       该祈祷的

                                       我们难以道出，

                                       惟有泪涟！

                                       远去的同胞

                                       或许

                                       你们还小，

                                       刚来到人间；

                                       或许

                                       你们已是老者，

                                       尚未享清闲；

                                       或许

                                       你们正是新婚，

                                       才初尝甜美；

                                       或许

                                       你们事业兴旺，

                                       适逢盛世华年！

                                       但是——

                                       你们却走了

                                       梦想和憧憬，

                                       已化作云烟；

                                       满足和遗憾，

                                       都写上了蓝天。

                                       因为

                                       你们遭遇了

                                       那个可咒的下午；

                                       你们撞上了

                                       那场

                                       空前的劫难……

                                       谁说

                                       这是最后的哀悼；

                                       谁说

                                       这是最后一天？

                                      ——每一轮太阳

                                     都会途经那个下午；

                                     ——每一枚时针

                                     都要路过

                                     那个瞬间

                                     所以

                                    我们将永远

                                    用庄重

                                    用烛炬

                                    用泪泉

                                    虔诚地走近

                                    13亿人

                                    用血脉搭设的

                                    心灵祭坛！