tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-284942292011-08-30T20:23:04.162+08:00文 字 是 隔 膜隔 膜 是 我 們 的 距 離尖尾http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039913060932657312noreply@blogger.comBlogger61100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28494229.post-55580125867418251492011-03-10T11:25:00.000+08:002011-03-10T11:25:28.158+08:00想飛縱然迎風展翅是老鷹的專利<br />麻雀總也希望讓雙腳稍微離地<br />發一個夢 假裝 在雲上飛<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28494229-5558012586741825149?l=jimis-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>尖尾http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039913060932657312noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28494229.post-56544358519745536372010-12-29T12:54:00.001+08:002010-12-29T12:54:43.354+08:00日安在溫暖的氣息中我要出發<br>把手按在妳熱盪的臉頰<br>差點沒把皮膚燒焦<br>卻早將一顆心給融掉<br> <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28494229-5654435851974553637?l=jimis-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>尖尾http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039913060932657312noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28494229.post-13894905011591735972010-12-02T22:58:00.002+08:002010-12-02T23:00:39.506+08:00My favorite thing喔 妳問<br />甚麼是我的favorite thing<br />是小狗們親親我的臉<br />把皺著的眉頭抹掉<br />嘿 妳說<br />我也是妳的favorite thing<br />傻瓜總能令妳發笑<br />親愛的 實在妳知道<br />甚麼是我的favorite thing<br />是妳留在心邊<br />每天把我的名字輕輕叫<br />放不下的favorite thing<br />心愛的favorite thing<br />我的favorite thing<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28494229-1389490501159173597?l=jimis-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>尖尾http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039913060932657312noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28494229.post-56270405292545464582010-11-09T13:48:00.005+08:002010-11-09T15:41:20.979+08:00自知之明<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal;">玻璃瓶子為了證明自己透明<br />想盡辦法要把肚裡的墨汁倒出來<br />他努力擺動身體<br />卻泛不起半點漣漪<br />終於要放棄的那一天</span><br /><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: normal;">被風揚起的窗簾把他掃倒在兩米下的堅硬雲石上<br />黑色的血濺開成黑色的太陽<br />太陽光延伸出黑色的河流<br />以無數碎片堆砌而成的激烈姿態<br />玻璃瓶子第一次看到自己的身體<br />「呼…」他滿足地閉上眼睛「原來如此。」</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28494229-5627040529254546458?l=jimis-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>尖尾http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039913060932657312noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28494229.post-51032379548003562502010-07-29T17:12:00.000+08:002010-07-29T17:12:00.807+08:00走一個破落的泥俑<br />在無名的小道漫步<br />每步，留下一小片<br />足跡是身體的碎片<br />經不起最溫柔的微風吹送<br />飛<br />如煙<br />身影變得模糊，變得細小<br />或是走得漸遠，或是<br />忘記了<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28494229-5103237954800356250?l=jimis-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>尖尾http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039913060932657312noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28494229.post-86690708460521461902010-04-09T12:25:00.003+08:002010-04-19T11:01:13.371+08:00雨是為悲傷流下的淚水<br />橫蠻地化掉妝容<br />在掩不住的臉上畫下痕跡<br />灰色 黑的<br />然後她會淌進裂縫<br />讓一點冰涼 慢慢<br />洗去層積的灰塵<br />重新呼吸<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28494229-8669070846052146190?l=jimis-writing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>尖尾http://www.blogger.com/profile/18039913060932657312noreply@blogger.com0