雨季来临之前
                              你把壁橱里
                              一片锈迹斑斑的云
                              几杯陈旧的水
                              拿到太阳下晾晒
                              并剪除了院里的杂草
                              玉兰树越过自己的影子
                              伸向天空
                              而生命的罅隙，弥合
                              于蔚蓝的呼吸
                              起风了
                              远方的红树林
                              在梦中，渐渐苏醒


                              人间

                              夕阳俯瞰着森林
                              高大的云杉，唱一曲
                              歌剧院的美声
                              唤醒群山，紫色的回忆
                              鸟儿镀金的翅膀，倦于归巢
                              枝头的果实，一直醒着
                              蟋蟀还在急管繁弦
                              黑色的忧郁里，流萤
                              提着灯笼找寻光明
                              直到，心潮退去
                              露出城市的天际线
                              如一颗星，消隐



                               我的灵魂，往哪里安放

                               人生是绿荫下的一片凉意
                               是自然触摸着灵魂
                               大榕树里流淌的歌声
                               鸟儿和绿叶的缠绵私语
                               构成的一种神性形态
                               明天，你或将振翅离去
                               剩下流泪的树桩    
                               一座座人类的新坟    
                               锯齿边缘的心在游弋
                               冬雪返回天空之后
                               只有大地，喘息
                               啊，我的灵魂，往哪里安放