暮  年

                                 法令纹深不见底，
                                 岁月全都埋在了那儿。

                                 时常紧张，手心冒汗，
                                 梦里攥紧猫咪的尾巴。

                                 皱纹越多越简单，
                                 越简单冰层越薄。

                                 各种表演慢慢停止，
                                 面具雪一般融化露出大地。

                                 小时候，我一个一个的数，
                                 想认完漫天星斗。

                                 四周，渐渐聚拢的暮色，
                                 围住并彻底淹没了青春的烛火。

                                               查海生

                                 独自进城的少年，
                                 一粒新鲜的麦穗，
                                 心里长满青草和露珠。

                                 在城里，以笔为镰，
                                 收割的文字堆满梦境，
                                 家乡的粮食堆满山坡。

                                 后来，麦穗累了，
                                 静静的躺入冰冷的铁轨，
                                 四周的田野一片金黄。

                                 火车呼啸而来，
                                 又呼啸着奔向远方。

                                              散  场

                                 树叶聚在一起，
                                 密密麻麻的人生。
                                 风一来，
                                 彼此相拥，
                                 在半空摇晃。

                                 秋末，
                                 树叶一片接一片掉下来，
                                 手挽手，
                                 肩并着肩，
                                 岁月空空荡荡。

                                 树枝里露着空巢，
                                 鸟雀已南飞。
                                 没看见的场景，
                                 能想象出的画面，
                                 仿佛又回来。

                                              初  冬

                                 夜色再深，
                                 也埋不住灯火。
                                 躲进暗处，
                                 我仍然透明，
                                 露出白骨和赤心。

                                 初冬，田野空旷，
                                 一眼就能看见黄河。
                                 从西南面流过来，
                                 又拐弯东去，
                                 波涛和幻梦沉入水底。

                                 夜色更深，
                                 灯火熄灭。
                                 孤独的月亮挂在天空，
                                 河面寂静而辽阔，
                                 堤坝上枯草丛生。

                                              核  心

                                 坚硬的石头都堆在外面，
                                 最柔软的部分，
                                 一碰就流泪的部分，
                                 藏在心里。

                                 还有岩浆，煤炭，石油，
                                 那些与火有关的，
                                 也都躲于地下。
          
                                 还有高高的雪山深处，
                                 埋着的太阳的种子。