53. (組詩)與風書之三:斷線的風箏
文/黎曆
掙脫嗚咽的風鳴
驚飛閑暇的流雲
不再淪為手中玩偶
終可仰天獨行
比風輕 比雲淡
晨曦追月 暮雨低徊
在忘我之境 步伐輕盈
自由切換時空 不經意間
絆倒閃電 碰碎雷鳴
然而 前路撲朔迷離
命運在風中飄搖不定——
何處是歸途 何處是家園
唉 也許追尋自由的代價
就是做一片無根之雲 隨風飄蕩
2025-02-07
(Poetry Collection) Writing to the Wind III: The Broken Kite
By Li Li
Breaking free from the wind’s wailing cry,
Scattering idle clouds drifting by.
No more a puppet in hands confined,
At last, I soar with a soul unlined.
Lighter than wind, softer than sky,
Chasing dawn’s glow, where dusk teardrops lie.
In a realm of rapture, my steps turn light,
Drifting through time, beyond day and night.
Unwittingly tripping on lightning’s flare,
Shattering thunder that rumbles the air.
Yet the path ahead is veiled in haze,
Fate sways in wind, lost in its maze—
Where is the road? Where is the home?
Ah! Perhaps the price of a boundless flight
Is to wander as rootless clouds in the night.
Feb 7, 2025
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