文/蔡正云
滚滚寒流冻结了我的思想                                                                              枯枝缠绕着白色的风                                                                          不停弱弱地呻吟                                                                                  蝴蝶努力地打开沉重的诗页                                                                    欲沉睡在我素描的冰封之季                                                                   皑皑的雪                                                                                                     要困住突破感情的篱笆                                                                               风不解风情地紧闭起所有幻想                                                                    剧尾展现出万花筒般的斑斓迷离                                                             我泼尽墨豪                                                                                          也化解不了秋未的结枷                                                                   树叶打着旋钻进我的怀抱                                                               一同枯萎在寒流中的巢                                                                          沉眠的梦里却泛起点点的绿                             （2023年11月21日写于深圳