王榆鈞

在意義叢林旅行的嚮導 / 阿多尼斯

什麼是路？
啟程的宣言
寫在一頁叫做泥土的紙上。

什麼是樹?
綠色的湖泊，波浪是風。

什麼是空氣?
靈魂，不願在身體內
落戶。

什麼是鏡子?
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Benjamin的樂團smoke，這張cd很久之前看班雅明與煙樂團的電影時
就好想買，但到現在還是一直都找不到，

Another Reason To Fast

游靜的裙拉褲甩裡面引自Tom Topor的【神經病】

『你以為你把愛字運轉如飛碟，我們就都可以溫暖活潑了。不，對於某些人來說，他們愛你愛到他們的愛是一隻槍一直轟炸入你腦袋，他們愛你愛到你一直走入醫院。是的，我知她愛我，媽媽，我知你愛我，我還知道當你長大你學會的一件事情就是愛是如此不足。愛是如此多又如此不足。』

 
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轉頁  游靜

一個在等候的人跟一個在轉身的人
跟一個在戀愛中的人
本質上是一樣

我躺在床上想像妳的轉身
妳的心頁躺在鍋上斯斯響
一種墮的聲音卻被煮熟了
我指我的

我躺在床上想像
妳想像
等待我心這頁
呈金黃
香脆而不墮
如炸魚薯條

我們知道如何嗎
我們敢嗎
我們看見
趕不跟心押韻嗎

當我們忍受從那高處墜落
太高
太多心已然於葉間
於妳我腳下

一片葉輾轉
我們跌墮
於一片叫做自由的心上

Twist and Turn

the nature of one who waits is the nature
of one who loves is the nature
of one who turns

i lie on the bed thinking of you turning
leaves of your heart sizzling in the pan
making a falling sound but getting cooked instead
i mean mine

i lie on the bed turning
thinking of you
waiting for leaves of my heart
to turn golden
crispy but not to fall (if i insist)
like fish and chips

do we know how to
do we dare
can we see
how dare doesn't rhyme with care

when we bear that falling from a height
already too high
too many hearts amidst the leaves
under our feet

turning a leaf one falls
on a broken heart
of liberty



p.s.游靜,香港詩人,
     轉頁選自詩集<不可能的家>
     

之前很喜歡的一部小品電影




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Vanishing act          /   Lou Reed

It must be nice to disappear
to have a vanishing act
to always be looking forward
and never looking back

How nice it is to disappear
float into a mist
with a young lady on your arm
looking for a kiss

It might be nice to disappear
to have a vanishing act
to always be looking forward
never look over your back

It must be nice to disappear
float into a mist
with a young lady on your arm
looking for a kiss

It must be nice to disappear
to have a vanishing act
to always be moving forward
and never looking back

How nice it is to disappear
float into a mist
with a young lady on your arm
looking for a kiss

Looking for a kiss
float into a mist

One Too Many Mornings  -- By Bob Dylan

Down the street the dogs are barkin'
And the day is a-gettin' dark.
As the night comes in a-fallin',
The dogs 'll lose their bark.
An' the silent night will shatter
From the sounds inside my mind,
For I'm one too many mornings
And a thousand miles behind.

From the crossroads of my doorstep,
My eyes they start to fade,
As I turn my head back to the room
Where my love and I have laid.
An' I gaze back to the street,
The sidewalk and the sign,
And I'm one too many mornings
An' a thousand miles behind.

It's a restless hungry feeling
That don't mean no one no good,
When ev'rything I'm a-sayin'
You can say it just as good.
You're right from your side,
I'm right from mine.
We're both just one too many mornings
An' a thousand miles behind.