<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">她总在天破晓之前起身</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">把寂静揉成面团</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">烤箱里膨胀的月亮</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">是献给清晨第一缕霞光的奖牌</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">皱纹在陶罐底部拓印年轮</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">发梢垂落成藤蔓</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">缠绕我幼年丢失的乳牙</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">她的指纹是永不干涸的河道</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">摇划着橡皮筋上快乐的小船</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">毛衣针挑破暮色</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">毛线团滚过地板</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">将青春织成的田野山岗</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我曾在山上放牧流云</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">却始终走不出她目光编织的经纬</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">雨季总是准时在晾衣绳上报到</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">她用体温烘干衣裳背后的晴天</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">白发是月光熬制的盐粒</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">腌渍着所有未说出口的告别</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">当候鸟在电话线那头沉默</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">她摊开掌心迎接春天解冻</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">撒落带着体温的满天星辉</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">她的影子是我始终走不出的年轮</span></p>