老阁楼

L.Guo

<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">夕照比倦意率先爬上屋顶</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">阁楼堆满往事。推开窗</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">街巷的烟火哗啦一响</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">落日很淡也很暖</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我被幻化成一朵云</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">风轻轻拂过</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我慢悠悠地飘着</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">飘向城市的边缘处</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">和我一同飘的是一群鸽子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">它们故意放低姿态</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">好让远山更遥不可及</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">老阁楼比我想象的要温馨</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">有旧书和老唱片,还有</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">半轮白月亮。黄昏中</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">夕阳,更像是</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">你正在滑落的一滴眼泪</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">可我的心思,不在这</span></p>