In My Dream, Father Is Defined by the Taste of Hills
In my dream, father is defined
By the taste of hills
A lonely figure taken in by dark
Earth, wordless, unmoving
My childhood goes by softly
Like little girls’ secret talk
Under warm cotton clouds
That little girl with rivers
Floating in her eyes
Saw a giant white bird
Half phenix hald eagle
Winging down toward my silent
Father, to take the remaining
Words out of his mouth
In my dream, childhood is defined
By the taste of bitterness
The sad house with sad
Furniture and sad relatives
Rearranging their sad lives
The girl reads the message
On the bitter wind
What’s lost in the past life
Has found its way back
In my dream, love is defined
By the taste of memory
Great fire born out of
Giant white wings
We are no longer afraid of
What may hurt us
Or how strong the wind and water
Will hit our father’s presence
He remains undisturbed
Unmoved like a nameless rock
:4/24/05
您呢?
:))
您嘍的天津話比我唆的還利索啊!
哈哈,問好!
想你想得都快想不起來了。
喜歡你下麵的那首《林》。
你哪裏盜來的這些pics? 特耐,和你的詩倍兒配,倍兒司那意思。
酷!
酷!
酷!
嘻嘻。。。冷吧!:)
山的滋味。
孤獨的身影
融入黯然的土地
無言,靜止
童年如女孩
竊竊私語
在暖色的雲絮下
悄然流逝
[??]
夢中,父親
被山的滋味定義
被黝暗的泥土吸入
的孤影,無言,沉穩
童年輕飄飄地流逝
猶如棉花雲下
小女孩們的竊竊私語
女孩的眼裏
河流漂浮
她看到巨大的白鳥
形如鳳凰的禿鷹
朝沉默的父親
展翅飛來,取走
他最後的言語
夢中,童年
被苦難的滋味定義
憂傷四溢的房間
悲懷的家俱
憂心戚戚的親人
操勞著無望的生計
女孩讀著苦澀的風
帶來的消息:
在過去迷失的
已尋到歸途
夢中,愛
被回憶的滋味定義
巨大的白翅下
旺火誕生
我們不再畏懼
那可能的傷害
或狂風暴雨
肆虐父親的存在
他紋絲不動
穩如無名的岩石
:)
互相分享嘛!
thank you for sharing!!!