那破空而来的阵痛 

                                       如此坚定地流过 

                                       如苦楝子在寂寞的火中焚烧 

                                       烧不脱的是永远的苦涩 

                                       许多艰难的日子 

                                       在心底艰难地跋涉 

                                       你泪流满面 

                                       将如此斩钉截铁的阵痛 

                                       揉碎 浸湿然后泼墨 

                                       这苍白如水的日子

                                       折射出炫目迷离的色彩 

                                       而你的灵魂 

                                       从炼狱中走出来

                                       从喧哗与骚动中走出来

                                       从孤独的熬煎中走出来 

                                       多年的心高气盛 

                                       化成汩汩流淌的诗句

                                       那位写诗的人 

                                       正将生命和盘托出