33. （组诗）蒙特利尔老城畅想之三：画廊 （Art salons)

33. （组诗）蒙特利尔老城畅想之三: 画廊(Art salons)

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解构一缕赤裸的阳光

彩云就如羽飘落

落满画布 白墙 女人的脸

晕染现场与故事

那些风景 那些

被平庸遗忘的风景

被刻刀唤醒

疼痛 但无比快意

那些生命 那些

落满尘埃的生命

任睫毛打扫 颜料垂涎

重生 而无比性感

一束帅气的高光

就能填充空乏的思想

一滴妩媚的红尘

就能丰润枯败的沧桑

这里 每个艺术的灵魂

都在利益的出口排队等候

美 一脸肃穆

待价而沽

写于2017年9月3日星期日 9PM

后记：蒙特利尔老城里散布众多小型的艺术沙龙，有大量商业性艺术品如绘画雕塑作品出售，有时作者自己在沙龙里创作，并解答买家的疑问。即使不买，在这样的沙龙里漫游也是一大享受，况且一些沙龙还容许游客拍照。

(Series of Poems) Imagination of the Old City of Montreal, Part Three: Art Salon

By Li Li

Deconstruct a ray of bare sunlight,

And the colored clouds drift like feathers,

Falling onto the canvas, white walls, a woman’s face,

Blurring the line between the scene and the story.

Those landscapes, those

Landscapes forgotten by mediocrity,

Awakened by the blade,

Painful, yet exhilarating.

Those lives, those

Lives buried beneath layers of dust,

Swept clean by fluttering eyelashes, coveted by paint,

Reborn, and impossibly alluring.

A stroke of handsome highlights

Can fill the void of empty thoughts.

A single drop of worldly red

Can soften the rough edges of time.

Here, every artistic soul

Lines up at the exit of profit,

While beauty, solemn-faced,

Awaits its price.

Written on Sunday, September 3, 2017, at 9 PM