《盲者之歌》                   
                                              
                           弯月的脊背
                           抱紧燃烧的琴弦
                           眼的枯潭
                           唱着永恒的黑暗
                           匆匆的脚步
                           抛下叮当的怜悯
                           没人听
                           坑洼的蹒跚
                           缀满冰凌的小巷
                           滴答的雨点
                           光秃秃的残枝上
                           鼓动的春天
                           一根竹竿
                           探出天地的深浅
                           一片阴翳
                           守候孤独的烂漫