[原创]就恋这把土：一个人的气息 —微型散文詩

作者：何强易航

时间：2013-9-13 周五, 上午7:17

文／何强

“脚下的那片泥土，每抓起一把，都一定会攥出血来。”

-- 诗人芒克

天空没有星星的夜晚，我匍匐在文字的时光隧道，昨天的故事已离我远去

谁荒诞了谁的青春，染一身泥的风景，偶尔泛起的涟漪，一直滴落到你的红裙

渺渺的埙音弥漫我心，寻找丢失了多年的痴情，怎么样的一段岁月里

Love is the soil

A person's breath

— miniature Prose poetry

The author／HeQiang

"At the foot of the piece of clay, each grabbed a, will hold a bleeding."

— poet MangKe

The sky no stars of the night, I prostrate time tunnel in the text, yesterday's story has gone from me

Whoever absurd of youth, dye the scenery in mud from head to foot, occasionally the on the ripples, drip until your red skirt

Lost the two-string fiddle sound of he filled my heart, looking for so many years, a period of years

何强

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