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【原创】森林的芳龄(叙事诗)  

2012-04-17 19:50:32|  分类: 自由诗 |  标签: |举报 |字号 订阅

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                                                                                森林的芳龄

 

                                                                            1

                                                                             挎着那杆老式火枪

                                                                             她,脚步在灌木丛中蜿蜒

                                                                             蜿蜒成敏锐的巡视

                                                                             渗透漭漭森林

                                                                             机警像泉水荡漾在她的面庞

                                                                             那是晨露的晶莹花卉的聪慧

                                                                             那是她心灵和情感的光泽

                                                                             那是她快乐或沉思的色调

 

                                                                             她生在林区长在林区

                                                                             当年,父母在护林房生下她

                                                                             一只狗,一杆火枪

                                                                             伴随父亲二十载

                                                                             一只狗,一杆火枪

                                                                             又伴随母亲四个年头

                                                                             如今,一只狗,一杆火枪

                                                                             已伴随她两个春秋

                                                                             她二十六岁的芳龄

                                                                             妩媚山林掩映山壑芳香山风

                                                                             温馨她的伙伴——

                                                                             白凤狗的灵性

                                                                             阳光一缕缕在林海游泳

                                                                             刺槐花雪絮般簇拥她的矫捷

                                                                             她和白凤犹如穿行在山水画中

 

                                                                            2

                                                                             突然,一个身影踉踉跄跄

                                                                             醉汉般趔趄进她的视线

                                                                             她拦住白凤的狂吠前扑

                                                                             把目光和步履拽直

                                                                             那杆老火枪,横在手里

                                                                             焕发出惯有的警觉

                                                                             她带白凤箭步如飞

                                                                             靠近迷雾一样的不速之客

                                                                             就在这一刻,就在她喝问的一瞬

                                                                             那个身影摇晃几下

                                                                             重重地栽倒了

                                                                             一头蓬乱的黑发旁

                                                                             散落着几本书籍

                                                                             杂草淹没了谜一般的面目

                                                                             谜一般牵动了芳心的惊奇

 

                                                                            3

                                                                             灯光在摇曳

 

                                                                             他感觉了光明

                                                                             两眼重新被光明启动

                                                                             两扇曾经那么沉重闭合的门

 

                                                                             他发现自己仰面躺着

                                                                             躺在新颖而雅致的房间

                                                                             泥质的墙壁上挂着一杆火枪

                                                                             简洁的木桌上放着一面方镜

                                                                             一架书刊,在镜子里倩影

                                                                             像风姿无限的佳丽

                                                                             玉立于闺阁中凝思

                                                                             月光,在窗棂荡漾

                                                                             如街市橱窗里的荧光灯流银泻玉

                                                                             触摸听觉的

                                                                             是悦耳的虫鸣鸟吟

 

                                                                              一阵窸窣声响

                                                                              撩开门帘走进一个姑娘

                                                                              她端着一碗姜汤

                                                                              说是让他爽爽肠胃  

                                                                

                                                                              这是一碗琼浆玉液

                                                                              使他的身心获取了力量

                                                                              他看到她眉清眼秀

                                                                              容貌像朝阳一样明媚温暖

                                                                              笑靥,带着些许疑问

                                                                              莞尔地把审视柔和

 

                                                                              他起身走出土坯房

                                                                              看见一堆篝火

                                                                              和卧在篝火旁的狗

                                                                              刚才,她就在篝火上

                                                                              为他熬了姜汤

                                                                              她说狗叫白凤,通人性

                                                                              白凤撑起前腿友善地吐吐舌头

                                                                              仿佛在向他轻声问好

                                                                              不知怎么,他眼睛潮湿了

                                                                              险些掉下男儿泪

 

                                                                              添上新柴,火苗旺盛

                                                                              映红了她和他的畅谈

                                                                              他告诉她,他是自由撰稿人

                                                                              写腻了城市的浮躁和喧嚷

                                                                              历经了城市的冷暖和污浊

                                                                              他想呼吸新鲜的空气

                                                                              他向往大自然的原汁原味

                                                                              于是悄然离开闹市

                                                                              独自云游山山水水

                                                                              风餐露宿中

                                                                              饥饿和疾病交迫

                                                                              没有穿过这片偏僻的森林

                                                                                

                                                                              这一夜篝火未灭

                                                                              这一夜热了两颗心

                                                                              这一夜是新的故事开始

 

                                                                              他说他要做一棵树

                                                                              注定在这片土地上扎根

                                                                              因为他看上了这里的山水

                                                                                

                                                                              曙光微微弥漫

                                                                              白凤冲上山顶

                                                                              朝着旭日汪汪报喜了

 

                                                                                                   (未完待续)

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