<p class="ql-block">文字/丽烨</p><p class="ql-block">图片/网络</p><p class="ql-block">美篇号/220254652</p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">小时候</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">您的手掌</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是煤屑拓印的地质标本</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">每道褶皱里都嵌着矿灯的指纹</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">当钢钎还在地心采掘黎明的火种</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">您的脊梁已弯成巷道的穹顶</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">用肋骨撑起岩层的重量</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">把我们的书包填满星光</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>父亲啊</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">您把生活嚼成煤块般苦涩的馍</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">指缝漏下的细碎光阴</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">在我们梦里结成琥珀色的月亮</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我读初中后</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">您的沉默是部无字词典</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">标点符号是磨秃的镐尖</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">旱季龟裂的田埂上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">您把叹息拧成汲水的麻绳</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">让枯竭的黄昏</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">萌生出湿润的星子</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">您用脱皮的肩胛作秤杆</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">称完稻穗又量岁月的长度</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">却忘了称量</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">您眼窝里渐积的霜雪</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>校门口那棵梧桐下</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">暴雨中您突然为我展开的雨衣</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是折叠多年的翅膀</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">多年后我才读懂</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">您转身时大衣下摆</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">溅起的全是隐形的飞翔</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我大学毕业后，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">您用皱纹编织缆绳</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">仍想拴住漂泊的云</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">电话里沙哑的“家里都好”</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是您最后的防洪堤</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">阻挡着向我们涌来的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">所有风浪</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>父亲</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">您是永不涨潮的港湾</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是锈迹斑斑的灯塔</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">是我的作业本扉页上</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">被橡皮擦淡的铅笔字</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">却在我心里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">愈发清晰地发烫</span></p>