我不知道這是給自己還是給誰（我的朋友啊，我有多久沒說我愛你們？），但就是不停聽。

我很好。

你們看，我回來了，彷彿又在那高地，要準備下墮嗎？我才不管，你們知道我不管就是說我喜歡的時候就跑進海裏我給你們寫一封又一封的信我把花送給你們每一個人我藉詞緊緊擁抱你們我滿有力量我會問

你好嗎？

我每天愉快地流汗，跟街上的貓交朋友，吃．飯．喝．水．看．書，掛念你們。你不要懷疑，你們，就是你。

來，如果你沒有力量，不要望得太遠，脫掉你的鞋襪，緊緊站在地上，你就會有我的力，陣陣傳送。

然後再起步。

《攝影之奧秘 II》

©細森2008

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Dites moi que vous n’aimez pas.

幾多覺才睡得醒
幾多餐才吃得飽
幾多話才聽得悶
幾多歲才說得出美麗
要幾多人
才能平靜
身體

鳥爸鳥媽。小鳥兩只。
巢築太低了引來貓。今早就散了。

 

蟻舞。

Voyage Of The Moon - Mary Hopkins

The moon is like a boat, my love,
of lemon peel afloat, my love,
and with a sail of gauze, my love,
she seems to slightly pause,
upon her silent way all on her starry way.

I see her pearly decks, my love,
set in with diamond specks, my love,
I see her pearly mast, my love,
far from her sea-shell past
and softly does she sway all on her starry way.

Silk they have been spun, my love,
her ropes that limply run, my love,
down to her carved prow, my love,
down to her mermaid prow,
and gently does she sway all on her starry way.

She seems to linger long, my love,
as if spelled by a song, my love,
but no she tarry not, my love,
her journey unforgot
she makes her starry way,
she makes her starry way.

All in the sea of sky, my love,
the moonships sail and fly, my love,
tho’ many are their kind, my love,
tho’ all need but one wind,
to make their starry ways,
to make their starry ways.

And there will come a time, my love,
O may it be in mine, my love,
when men will proudly rise, my love,
and board to sail the skies,
moonships from all the spheres,
moonships from all the spheres.

The men be bathed in light, my love,
the women clothed in white, my love,
all in that wonderous fleet, my love,
as each the other meets,
will smile and softly sing,
will smile and softly sing.

And on some distant sand, my love,
the ships will gently land, my love,
their folk will meet them there,
my love, with flowing golden hair,
and great will be their joy and great will be their joy.

The moon is like a boat, my love,
of lemon peel afloat, my love,
and with a sail of gauze, my love,
she seems to slightly pause.

海子的詩：

《秋》

秋天深了　神的家中鷹在集合
神的故鄉鷹在言語
秋天深了　王在寫詩
在這個世界上秋天深了
得到的尚未得到
該喪失的早已喪失

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《詢問》

在青麥地上跑着
雪和太陽的光芒

詩人　你無力償還
麥地和光芒的情義
一種願望
一種善良
你無力償還

你無力償還
一顆放射光芒的星辰
在你頭頂寂寞燃燒

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《面朝大海, 春暖花開》

從明天起，做一個幸福的人
喂馬， 劈柴，周遊世界
從明天起，關心糧食和蔬菜
我有一所房子，面朝大海，春暖花開
從明天起，和每一個親人通信
告訴他們我的幸福
那幸福的閃電告訴我的
我將告訴每一個人
給每一條河每一座山取一個溫暖的名字
陌生人，我也為你祝福
願你有一個燦爛的前程
願你有情人終成眷屬
願你在塵世獲得幸福
而我只願面朝大海，春暖花開

你知道這城的五光十色不屬你。

你以這城居民的身份，總是計劃着餐宿之地以及可能的逃逸。

你不介意穿上「I ♥ ＿＿」的汗衣，只要＿＿不是這城。這城不言愛，你不說愛這城。你用這城，這城用你。

你跟這城，如果要愛，就得明白欷歔之意。然而愛，有時也只得如此。

從新遇上斷續地錯過的這城，以影像追溯、探視、描繪，絮絮如陣風低揚。

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