【在现代诗里摇曳·走进雨季】N.02荷塘听雨

<p class="ql-block"><span style="color:rgb(237, 35, 8); font-size:22px;">文字/秋</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="color:rgb(237, 35, 8); font-size:22px;">美篇号/2263444</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="color:rgb(237, 35, 8); font-size:22px;">图/自拍</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">荷叶把天空的来信铺展得很轻</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">每滴雨都在叶脉上练习签名</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我数着涟漪扩散的年轮</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">忽然认出 二十年前那个撑伞的人</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"></span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">他的白衬衫洇着淡墨</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">指尖划过荷叶的弧度</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">刚好接住坠落的云</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我们曾坐在老柳树的阴影里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">看雨水给荷花系上透明的围裙</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">风过时 所有花苞都在轻轻欠身</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">如今我仍在同一处石阶坐下</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">荷叶的绿又深了几层</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">雨滴敲打的节奏里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">藏着他当时没说出口的后半句</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">——"等莲子饱满时"</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span></span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"></span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">水面浮着去年的莲蓬</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">空荡的腹腔盛着半池雨声</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我摘下一片新叶</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">卷成漏斗的形状</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">让那些没来得及说的话</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">顺着叶尖 慢慢渗进泥里</span></p> <p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">或许明早会有蜻蜓停在上面</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">翅膀沾着昨夜的潮湿</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">而水下的藕</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">正把思念 长成节节分明的光阴</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span></span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"></span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">雨还在下 打湿了手机里的旧照片</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">他站在荷塘另一头</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">伞沿的水珠 像悬而未落的省略号</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">我数着荷叶上滚动的银线</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一根 两根 直到暮色漫过堤岸</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">才发现每个涟漪里</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">都住着一个 不肯老去的夏天</span></p>