传说

                               夏夜

                               如期而至

                               而我

                               还未听全

                               你讲的那些传说

                               不

                               不是我不爱那绝美的传说

                               而是这万劫不死的

                               有太多

                               太多的不测

                               也许漫天黄沙后

                               善良

                               会是一种变相的罪恶

                               所以

                               你  一定要明白

                               我爱

                               让夏夜逐渐延长

                               当黑暗洗褪繁华的颜色

                               再将那些流言钉上星墙

                               一如

                               你的所说

                                                                                                     2008.4.17

                                     无色的春天

                                                                                   ――感于春天路过或停留

                                                            一、蓝色的草地

                               你还记得

                               那是怎样的午后么

                               我的朋友

                               假若你把我忘记

                               我也

                               不会吃惊

                               一个陌生的午后

                               我  也许

                               会对你诉说

                               我还记得

                               那日的草地透着蓝光

                               像被春水  点得发亮

                               可是朋友啊

                               你是否知晓

                               那在我心中徘徊不去的

                               还是你如蓝色山野般

                               点点的微笑

                              二、橙色阁楼

                               昨日的黄昏

                               余晖点点

                               斑驳了

                               一张封存的照片

                               那当年搂着我

                               灿烂笑着的孩子

                               是谁

                               二十年

                               如橙色的粉尘悄然落定

                               回忆

                               也同时启程

                               是你啊

                               是你

                               在那个阁楼上

                               闯进我心底的朋友

                               只是我不明白

                               为何在那以后

                               你

                               不再停留

                              三、粉色葬礼

                               亲爱的

                               我已到来

                               作为你

                               一个六十年前的朋友

                               一切

                               一如你从前的所想

                                欢乐的乐声

                                粉色的布景

                               还有

                               那些努力微笑着的

                               苍白的面孔

                               虽然我已暮年

                               但还是会学你从前的样子

                               微笑

                               并祝福你

                                                                                                   2008．3．23

                          科学探究

                          一、提问

                        如果

                        我昨日丢失的

                        会在今天珍藏

                        那珍藏的

                        是否会遗忘

                        那些爱的等式

                        蛛丝般缠绕

                        科学的器皿

                        也都被思绪击倒

                        一切都有所不同

                        只是你疑惑的目光

                        一直如昨

                          二、作出假设

                        我坚信

                        你不会忘记

                        只要时间没有泯灭

                        你我就不会失去

                        给对方的记忆

                        信函中的相濡以沫

                        是如此亲切

                        却又那样遥远

                        正如

                        我给你的思念

                        是千里之外的繁星

                        你于我的爱

                        便是遥不可及的

                        灿烂

                        星云

                          三、实验

                        真的是你吗

                        我已无从记忆

                        手心中

                        两颗小果已了无生息

                        在泪光中

                        我用过去束起一段发

                        并让自己坚信

                        你一定存在

                        一如那个午后

                        你用回忆

                        为我  束起过去

                          四、结论

                        只要得出结论

                        实验就会无用

                        就像

                        那次遇见你

                        是往昔中

                        最大的败笔

                                                                                2008．1．15

中国节

                                       一、灯笼

                                    替我挂起一盏灯笼吧

                                    我的朋友

                                    春的钟声已经敲响

                                    礼炮放过

                                    一切

                                    也都寂然

                                    黑暗降临

                                    曾经狂欢的人们都去向哪里

                                    我已木然

                                    只想举着你的灯笼

                                    远去在

                                    微亮的路上

                                       二、中国结

                                    在晨曦中

                                    我悄然走开

                                    手中

                                    还拿着那个中国结

                                    红的

                                    像一颗千回百转的心

                                    你给的所有

                                    我已无法接纳

                                    不如

                                    将中国结埋下

                                    直待千百年后

                                    与你相遇在转角的巷口

                                       三、紫砂

                                     火炉前

                                     我努力烧制

                                     紫砂

                                     不安地烘培

                                     像烧制一颗易碎的心

                                     也许一切的努力都是无用

                                     这茶具

                                     也无法送到你的

                                     手中

                                     只是我还期望着

                                     你用它

                                     抿下初春的

                                     第一杯新茶

                                         四、戏剧

                                     精致的戏服

                                     纤细的眉

                                     你在台上亮相

                                     精彩的唱腔

                                     我只属于

                                     台后的悲伤

                                     只能 挥动水袖

                                     在无人的空场

                                        五、绿茶

                                     用指尖掐下

                                     茶的新芽

                                     清明的雨后

                                     茶香断魂

                                     既然茶苗已来不及采拾

                                     采茶的姑娘们

                                     何不在漫香的茶田端坐

                                     为自己

                                     培一壶新茶

                                         六、泥人

                                     你说过

                                     我们都是彩绘的泥人

                                     鲜艳的着装

                                     漂亮的表情

                                     像

                                     这世界最完满的人

                                     可谁能想到

                                     我们是如此的脆弱

                                     易碎

                                     那么

                                     就放下肩上的负担吧

                                     一起

                                     一起做捏泥的艺人

                                                                                                                        2008-2-6

                           最后

                       透明的立方体

                       不断破碎

                       悲哀的器皿

                       没有声音

                       我

                       为它们点燃了灵灯

                       秋风却如刀刃

                       将烛火划破

                       凋零

                       我也无从可计

                       最后

                       只能在收割后的黄昏

                       用夏日最后的棉絮

                       织出秋日

                       最后的流云

                                                                       2007.9.19