聲

微雨，聲
把隔絕內和外的兩點釋放
在漸寒的某個冬夜
像某個電影的情節
雨點散落，打在傘上有聲

打在人工的表面上，發出人工的
聲音掩蓋了落在自然的韻律
把人工的弧面垂直旋轉九十度
讓雪花的變異隨心落在身上、地上、葉上
以及四周一切人工物上
除了那弧形的人造表面。
為了傾聽
傾聽。聽，細心的聽
那微小的，虛弱的
彷彿快要被遺忘的
雨，聲。
那是由無名錄成的，soundtrack no. 128。

瑋
20101216
(寫於，某冬夜雨，回家路上
天氣很冷，雨水也很冷。
但是我卻很想很想傾聽那將要被一切音樂以及其他噪音所掩蓋而教我快要忘記的雨聲。
即使氣溫下降，很冷，也要聽聽。
那是自然的 soundtrack  no.128)

Forget Life.

Forget about life.
Forget about everything that lies behind.
Forget about things that does not exists.
Forget about stuffs that are not on list.
Forget about what you can remember.
Forget completely who you really are.

Forget those who you forget.
Remember those who you never met.
Let us all lie on the ground
loudly speak without a sound.

This is the time which we shall be lost
Gin, Tonic, Vodka and a double shot
of whisky,
of coffee.
Of all the craze
you can get from going through the liquor and caffeine maze.