語言離開了我們
愛之絮語紛紛
枯的花瓣
族繁不及備載
昨晚急凍
造作的術語立柱
昨晚急凍
造作的術語立柱
緊箍正在蔓延的裂縫
夢裡無主的囈語
見證自己的平平無奇
等待冰雹融化
也許亂語如昨
平靜地走向大海
謹此
Obituary
Language has left us
Whispers of love scatter
withered petals
too many to name
Last night, a sudden freeze
affected jargon for pillars
tightening around the spreading cracks
In dreams, ownerless mutterings
witness their own ordinariness
waiting for the hail to melt
Perhaps, as with yesterday, the babble
will quietly make its way to the sea
Respectfully submitted