寒衣

俏彦儿

<p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">诗歌创作:俏彦儿</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">美篇号:10126257</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">插图署名:借的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">霜落十月一,相思隔阴阳。</p><p class="ql-block"> ——题记</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">又是十月一</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">霜降刚过</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">寒衣在火光里蜷曲</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">哀伤如丝,牵向对岸</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">又到寄寒衣时</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一腔惦念,都付此青烟</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">纵是阴阳迢隔</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">书信无处可寄</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">半堆灰烬,随风四散</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">怀念沉在心底</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">感念至亲养育深恩</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">千言,不知从何说起</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">火柴擦亮,火光明明灭灭</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">一别经年</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">少了一人护我</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">夜深寂寂,又忆起从前</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">作者小语</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:22px;">十月初一,霜风渐冷。燃一纸寒衣,青烟袅袅,载满无从投递的牵念。阴阳路远,笔墨难达,养育之恩沉沉落在心底。待到灯火向晚,寂静袭来,那些旧日相伴的片段,便悄悄漫上心头。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p>