提笔写中秋……——实话诗说系列(20)

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<p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(176, 79, 187);">提笔写中秋,总有乡愁涌心头。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(176, 79, 187);">月亮像一枚旧硬币,在水里翻面。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(176, 79, 187);">桂花香悄悄爬过窗棂,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(176, 79, 187);">替我把一封没写完的信,折成桂叶。</span></p><p class="ql-block"> </p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(22, 126, 251);">我在城市的阳台上抬头,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(22, 126, 251);">霓虹退成遥远的萤火。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(22, 126, 251);">手机里传来母亲的叮嘱,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(22, 126, 251);">和父亲压低的咳嗽。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(22, 126, 251);">我想说“我很好”,却把话咽进茶里,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(22, 126, 251);">让它在舌尖慢慢回甘……</span></p><p class="ql-block"> </p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(57, 181, 74);">月饼切开的声音很轻,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(57, 181, 74);">像老屋木门的吱呀。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(57, 181, 74);">我把一块留给童年,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(57, 181, 74);">一块留给尚未归来的自己。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(57, 181, 74);">窗外的风替我翻页,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(57, 181, 74);">日历上每一个红字,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(57, 181, 74);">都是一次小小的团圆……</span></p><p class="ql-block"> </p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(255, 138, 0);">如果月亮能捎去一个拥抱,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(255, 138, 0);">我希望它落在母亲的肩头,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(255, 138, 0);">也落在父亲的手背。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(255, 138, 0);">让他们的白发被月光照亮,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(255, 138, 0);">像两盏灯,在夜色里安静地守着门。</span></p><p class="ql-block"> </p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(237, 35, 8);">提笔写中秋,总有乡愁涌心头。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(237, 35, 8);">但我知道,乡愁并不全是苦涩,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(237, 35, 8);">它也是一盏不灭的灯,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(237, 35, 8);">提醒我在奔波的路上,</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px; color:rgb(237, 35, 8);">别忘了抬头,别忘了爱……</span></p>