19《午安》
文/颜克
一群孩子的尖叫声
从门缝挤入
今天与明天隔着一个夜晚
上午与下午只隔着一个梦
白日梦总比夜晚斑斓
阳光可以折射出所有色彩
死去的爷爷总在梦境出现
一席白衣
头顶上有光环
我不曾看见翅膀
不用翅膀就可以飞翔
孩子们又跑来大喊两声
咚咚咚咚的脚步无比慌乱
声音是一把利剑
也是孩子们最无惧的盾牌
表情不分肤色
哭喊着一样的节奏
打破伪装的安全
闭上眼睛
世界却更清晰可见
2015.2.3
19.Good Noon
Poem/ Yanke
The cry of a group children
Entering from the keyhole
The night between today and tomorrow
The dream between morning and afternoon
Daydream is always more colorful than night dream
Sunlight can refract all kinds of colors
The dead grandfather always appears in the dream
In white
With a ring of light over his head
I have never seen the wings
He could fly without wings
The children run to us with two sounds of crying
Step nearby with hurry and confusion
The sound is just like a sharp sword
It is also a fearless shield of the children
No matter the expression of different skins
The same rhythm of the cry
Breaking the pretending safety
Close eyes
I can see the world more clearly
February 3,2015.
