云糕
                街边散落自天的云
                 蕴存一缕仙天的息
                 远观  近嗅
                 诱人香怎沾染凡俗铜臭
                 也罢  
                 凡人岂能触染仙天之物
                 相识   初尝
                 轻吮一丝似缠绵
                 甚以为永远
                 堪堪几口   些许腻味
                 怪其味变   厌其粘牙

                 街角散落淹土的糕
                 怎又沾染红尘的乱迷
                 牙印上晶莹的
                 是品者的液
                 还是云糕的泪
                 或亦是…