大地干渴
              他漫无目的向前走着
              高举着柴禾
              想和太阳借个火引
              索性在荒原燃一片篝火
              太阳明晃晃的
              照着他的脖子和脸
              手中的柴禾掉了下来
              把大地扎伤
              夏天又干又渴

                        月夜
              月亮升在半空
              还在向上升
              他坐在池塘旁
              攥一把月光
              想拧出水来
              洗洗自己走过的路径
              不经意间
              身前  身后
              到处长起
              一片黑影幢幢