伸来的那只手
我没有接住
掉在地上碎了
那些尖锐的泪滴
汇成蚁群
爬上
我悄无声息的躯干
我只能望着
一个热气球冉冉升起
谁在暗中低语:
月升了
我便看到笑意
在月面流淌
如血
风从一个肩头
窜向另一个肩头
树张开了所有的羽翼
我也想把瘙痛的筋脉
绷上琴架
等待
候鸟的穿越
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