1998 .10 .25‧雨

                                 過了一半的   日子‧
                                 才發覺原來是紀念日‧
               
                                 每每翻過了‧筆跡早乾了的一頁‧
                                 就念念起‧一整段‧空白的扉頁‧
                                 中間‧有多少情緒‧又飛了過去‧
 
                                  心‧隨時敞開‧
                                  傷口就不經意地疼‧
                                  總是‧嘴角那一抹地上揚‧
                                  把思緒‧就這麼狠狠地拉到‧
                                  遠方‧

                                  而我的心‧畢竟太軟。
  
                                  我當真希望回家的‧
                                  只是該用什麼方式‧
                                  雖然召喚一日不在‧
                                  但是牽絆永遠不斷‧
                                  就算危機當真四伏‧
                                  我好歹真心真意地‧
                                  呵護過和他的承諾‧
                                 
                                  難得的星期天午後‧
                                  坐在滿佈玫瑰桌巾的圓桌前‧
                                  此刻是幸福的‧
                                  當心能沉靜的時候‧
                                  外頭的雨則是不間斷地下著‧
                                  隔著屋瓦‧

                                  那個召喚‧終其一生‧
                                  會不會對我有裸身的時候‧
                                  否則總是那麼隱隱地一絲絲地‧從心裡腦　　　　　　　　　　                                  海裡血液中浮現的滋味‧　
                                  還是讓人心驚‧