<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">圖片來源：作者攝于西班牙</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">作者：印象詩人哲驤</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">美篇號(hào)：1903602</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">不是青銅鑄就的寓言</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是石頭自己的記憶</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">從亞平寧山脈深處</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">緩緩醒來</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">白色的沉默里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">蜿蜒著灰色的河流</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那些被時(shí)間壓碎的貝殼</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那些沉在海底的月光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">都成了紋路里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">若隱若現(xiàn)的囈語</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">天使從石紋中浮現(xiàn)</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">衣褶順著暗痕流淌</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">不是錘子的敲打</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是千萬年地殼的呼吸</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">把她輕輕推向了人間</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">門扉冰涼</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">觸手時(shí)觸到了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">山體最初的心跳</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那些被鑿去的部分</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">沒有消失</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">它們成了光進(jìn)來的地方</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">成了風(fēng)低頭的理由</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">拂曉時(shí)</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">第一縷光爬上浮雕</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">沿著圣母垂目的弧度</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">慢慢溫暖</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">那些凹陷的傷痕</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">忽然有了體溫</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像祈禱時(shí)</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">掌心泛起的微紅</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">正午的日影</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在門楣上刻下新的刻度</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">綿羊和山羊靜靜分立</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">天平微微顫動(dòng)</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">稱量著每一個(gè)</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">仰望者的沉默</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">黃昏降臨</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">大理石門漸漸透明</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">紋理深處的灰色河流</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">開始流淌</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">流向晚禱的鐘聲</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">流向漸漸亮起的燭火</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">流向某個(gè)跪在門前的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">朝圣者眼中</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">無聲的淚</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">站得久了</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">自己也成了紋理</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">在大理石的記憶里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">靜靜地蜿蜒</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">成為那些被鑿去的部分</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">成為光進(jìn)來的地方</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">而門始終開著</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">像石頭</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">終于學(xué)會(huì)了柔軟</span></p>