Indigo night
星期三 六月 13, 2007 7:53 am
Decades pass.
Last night,
Over the line,
I heard you again.
Through blue waves,
I was listening,
and trembling with ache.
--indigo splashed along
faraway memory.
Breezes come and go,
sunflowers wither and bloom.
Your words settle as seeds,
left to tell--with sunlight.
靛蓝的夜
十年,二十年过去,
昨夜,
电话一头,
我再一次听见你.
越过蓝色的波澜,
我一直聆听,
微颤着心痛—
靛蓝飞溅遥远的记忆.
风来了又去,
向日葵谢了又开,
你的话语安落成籽
留下述说--
迎着阳光.
