<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">霜降，寄往北方的信箋（組詩）</span></p><p class="ql-block">文/光輝歲月</p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">霧在窗玻璃上蓋了郵戳</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">霜的字跡模糊</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像當(dāng)年奶奶縫補(bǔ)時(shí)漏下的線頭</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">纏繞著我昨夜的夢(mèng)</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">夢(mèng)里的稻浪還在不斷的翻滾</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">爺爺彎腰的弧度</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">恰好像一枚霜降的彎月</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我手中的咖啡</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">正冒著北方的冰冷</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">風(fēng)箏，在空中飄飛</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">總有扯不完的線</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">從快遞盒里取出的毛衣</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">還帶著樟腦丸的氣息</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">針腳間藏著故鄉(xiāng)的方言</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">每一針都扎在</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我日漸增厚的鄉(xiāng)愁里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">聽說老屋的柿子紅了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">霜打過后更甜</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像小時(shí)候偷摘的那顆</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">汁液染紅了指縫間</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">也染紅了我對(duì)家鄉(xiāng)的想念</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">此刻，風(fēng)正翻閱我的詩篇</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">把霜降這頁折成了紙船</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">放進(jìn)沒有結(jié)冰的護(hù)城河</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">它漂得很慢，很慢</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">慢到能讓我數(shù)清</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">每一朵浪尖上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">——通往家鄉(xiāng)的航線</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">霜降</span></p><p class="ql-block">文/光輝歲月</p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">當(dāng)最后一片銀杏把影子浸成琥珀</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我們踏過的石階開始變顏——</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">不是雪，是月光咬碎的鱗片</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">貼在枯草的耳垂，訴說對(duì)秋的留戀</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">露水在昨夜集體改了姓名</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">它們以霜的姿態(tài)在蘆葦上攀援</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">把白發(fā)梳成了透明的網(wǎng)</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">打撈那些來不及遷徙的蟬</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">蒼茫里，突然劈開一道暖色</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是芙蓉舉著火焰不斷向前</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">多像我案頭未寫完的詩</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">每句都帶著倔強(qiáng)的體溫和勇敢</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">風(fēng)，在瓦檐下練習(xí)留白</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">候鳥的翅膀馱著漸冷的暮色斑斕</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我呵出的氣與窗玻璃相撞</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">便有霜花在里面開成故鄉(xiāng)的思念</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">此刻宜溫酒，宜讀舊信</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">宜把時(shí)鐘調(diào)慢</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">聽霜在葉脈里吟唱</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">——冬天已在紙上折好了骨朵</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">只等一聲春雷，就能拆封整個(gè)春天</span></p>