日子是什么

梅绍静

                                                                                       日子是散落着泥土的小蒜和野葱儿

                                                                                       是一根蘸着水搓好的麻绳

                                                                                       日子是四千个沉寂的黑夜

                                                                                       是驴驮上木桶中撞击的水声

                                                                                       日子是雨天吱吱响着的杨木门轴

                                                                                       忽明忽暗地转动我疲惫的梦境

                                                                                       日子是一个含在嘴里止渴的青杏儿

                                                                                       是山塬上烈日下背麦人的剪影

                                                                                       日子是那密密的像把伞似的树荫

                                                                                       正从我酸痛的胳膊上爬向地垅

                                                                                       日子是储存着清甜思绪的水罐儿

                                                                                       正倒出汗水和泪水来哽塞我的喉咙