仲夏夜的忧梦

 始终有一种声音，

                                                                                                 很遥远，又那么的迫近。

                                                                                                 是风是雨？

                                                                                                 是混沌的来自一个充满诱惑的地域。

                                                                                                 东风西风，还是北风南风？

                                                                                                 你，为何悄然无迹。

                                                                                                 骤雨梅雨，还是酸雨黑雨？

                                                                                                 你，为何沉默无语。

                                                                                                 你，能承受这人世的污浊？

                                                                                                 只怕是失去了地球引力，

                                                                                                 任风任雨漂零……

                                                                                                  更怕是世道的牵引，

                                                                                                  让你失去原有的纯净。

                                                                                                  我不知道，会是怎样未来的你？

                                                                                                  留住真纯，才会是你！

                                                                                                  ……

                                                                                                  其它，将是伤害你灵肉的毒汁。

                                                                                                  千万别去试……

                                                   2011年7月28日