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I want to share with you a poem written by 李進文 in 1997

數字

下午﹐數字持續發芽:

1是黑咖啡﹑2是喝光﹑3是蒼白

沈默﹑4或5是黃昏回家------ 

分針和秒針在發芽

你卻靜止。

天空像一張報紙往地平線飄去

白天和黑夜都向前滾動-----

記憶在發芽﹐你卻靜止

躲在樹上像被數學處罰的少年

咬著筆頭解不開亂葉幾何

而數字們綠綠的﹐日漸飽滿

你靜止一如凋謝的花尚未澈底腐爛

懸在樹稍彷彿很久以前的秋天

很久以前的那個童年

不會背九九乘法﹐一串眼淚如數字

被放逐到阿拉伯沙漠

增加﹐所有的數字都在增加

年齡是雨後的新芽

你即將墜落卻沒有重量

甚至所有推開的窗戶

都沒發現----你靜止在樹上

數字恐怕就要開出彩色的花了

但你可怕地靜止﹐而且腐化在樹幹上

而且向下滲入根源

那時你單純得像一開始就不打算

為你的人生 + - x ÷ ------

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