我和菩萨一起长
             

                      有时
                      叛逆会是成熟的果子
                      但敬畏之茅会浮现
                      藏在天地之间
                      我和我的奴才
                      用大半生的精力
                      都抛不开手中的盾
                      时间鬼精的
                      在俗事的风里
                      吹起红尘
                      有时缓      有时急
                      就这般
                      我租赁的家    扬着
                      小巷    扬着
                      路口    扬着
                      人，汽车，高楼大厦都
                      倒影般流动着活路
                      我深信是你
                      给这一切掩上斑斓的色彩
                      连出口的语言都藏着各种表情
                      我明白一些事
                      跑不完流浪的歌
                      也追不尽事实的风雨


                      小时候
                      我踩在凳子上往锅里捏最后一点黒面疙瘩
                      一家人
                      用僵硬苦涩的躯干
                      夸我能干
                      但我总觊觎宗祠里的传承
                      黒    白    都是光明
                      藏着祖先的故事
                      你把我的记忆
                      总藏在黑白幻象里
                      活的越久
                      开始和结局越迷茫
                      闻鸡起舞是起点
                      勇气是脊梁
                      好不容易攀上你的高度
                      却发现你
                      传说中新生的一朵枝丫
                      在深沉的光阴里
                      招迎
                      我跪想
                      长大后定是世上的一个仙女
                      从此
                      反复醒惊
                      一些秘密
                     只能藏在故乡


                     我是信念的奴才
                     但力气是我的奴差
                     先人说
                     尽管使      使完了才有
                     我是个泥瓦匠
                     青春和手互相修炼
                     开始
                     只想会砌一方灶台就好
                     好把一座城市的工程
                     煮在锅里
                     一家人淡定吃喝
                     但
                     区别是世上唯一的忧伤
                     有的同胞
                     兴许
                     把我也归划为私有财产


                      而你呀
                      永恒占据我们的山和平原
                      在人迹之前
                      被众生信仰度的金身
                      香火茫茫
                      诉求纷纷嚷嚷
                      变幻着四季
                      在三千大道之源
                      法则的手张扬
                      象极了我们的老人
                      手心里仍有世俗的糖果
                      逗哄
                      每种生命