昨天是初8天晴出了新月

女兒假期結束下台中了

4點多漫步到公園

上午的雲都已化去，形成暮靄

看不到地面的影子

在西邊角落的黃色漸層(果然名符其實的[黃]昏)

和明亮而漸沉澱的灰藍之界，樹枒之間

她，正靜靜的蒼白的以上弦的姿態婷婷


我上樓用手機拍了一些照片

弄了晚飯吃過就沒再上樓，看不著了

我的陽台向東，雖只在7樓可是沒有障礙

每到初十過只要無雨就能觀看月亮半個行程

還真的嚐過[床前明月光]的滋味哩




02/22

上午出了個像月亮般軟弱的太陽，一忽兒又被台北的煙塵吞沒

正在努力的突圍中.....心想，今晚相約6點對月乾一杯吧!

午間還下了雨，太陽透過薄雲

依然冷冷的照著，也算是一絕


從松山漫步回家來

半片月兒一路相送


笑我這月癡～

Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way.
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way.

Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain.
You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today.
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you.
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun.

So you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again.
The sun is the same in a relative way but you're older,
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death.

Every year is getting shorter never seem to find the time.
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way
The time is gone, the song is over,
Thought I'd something more to say.