2004-12-13 17:22:35最基層的公務辦事員

夢見自己是一株聚鳥的樹


黃昏的街樹
奔馳的車
五顏六色的鳥
急急的飛

綠繡眼
白翁頭
麻雀姑
帶上一窩
初生的細黃眉
迎面落上我的肩
落上一株聚鳥的樹

雁..正要南歸
雙翅總是伴著時鐘位移
停棲在史地文章中
最豐美的水域
永遠鳶飛魚躍的江南水場

而我恆是以赤足
佇立在濕地與水域上
一株聚鳥的樹
掛著露水寒霜
等著避寒的雁
自南風起處
振翅歸來

trees at dusk stands on wayside watching
cars running to it's destiny
flying colorful birds hastily

bulbul bird head onto a nest
thin yellow eyebrow face
and sparrows regardless of the nascent
they all down on my shoulder
they all fall on and roost on me
as my shoulder is a poly-birds tree

The season while wild goose about to South ..
Diptera flies always follow  by the season clock
shift return to roost in the article history
and the most lush waters of the South
will never kite away
flying diving on this southen water area

field is constant
and I am standing barefoot
in local wetlands and water field
as a poly-birds tree myself
will never let birds gather on by a cold dew
hanging from a tree cream
waiting for southerly bound geese
relief from frigid beating
since returning