作者:Julia
每一朵花都有自己的姿势
初春的风吹得动冰层,吹不动
心疼。蝴蝶和蜜蜂同时飞来
又同时落在你的眉梢;
红色、粉色、黄色、绿色开始
布置你。
风被裁成一页揉皱的纸笺,鸟儿
被画在上面,折起了鸟鸣。鸟鸣
却又偷偷地挣脱了,争相出来炫耀歌技。
万物开始从你的指缝中漏下来:
小虫子在扭动的哈欠里;鸽子在
扑愣愣的翅膀里;燕子在衔来的枯枝里。
每一朵花都是你,却不是你的全部。
你仿佛是全世界,却没有谁
真正拥有你。
你总是愿意和分针一起奔跑,像叶子
牵了风的衣袖。跑着跑着
脚步被时间打了一个结,童话
被仙女封印在了结里。
每一朵花都有自己的姿势Every flower is unique(original work)
By Julia
Every flower is unique .
the wind in early spring can blow the ice layer,
but not the hear pain.
a butterfly and a bee come
and fall on your eyebrow at the same time
red , pink ,yellow and green begin to decorate you
wind is cut into a sheet of crumpled paper with birds drawn,
some birds‘ songs were folded in it
.the birds,however, escape from it ,
showing off their songs outside .
everything lets out from your fingers
worms yeaning,doves flying, sparrows nesting
every flower is you but not the whole of you
you are all the world , but belong to no one.
you always like running with the minute hand,
like a leaf dragging a sleeve of a shirt
as you are running , you are tied to a knot by time
where a fairy story is sealed by a fair lady.
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