退潮過後,沙灘上滿佈貝殼、漁網,還有玻璃和垃圾。
我踏過濕溽的沙灘,讓腳底浸在沁涼。
我彎身撿起中意的貝殼,用腳撥開礙眼的垃圾。
我抬頭看向近處的浪花,想著不可能的大夢想。
時間,如浪潮襲來又捲去,恣意、狂放。
我一回神,卻發現海水已將我包圍。
我一人被困在沙洲上,獨自面對我的低潮。
低潮
Monday, November 29, 2010 | posted by Karina Sun @ 10:00:00 PM
categories: College Life, Literature, Murmurings
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"Nature is but an image or imitation of wisdom, the last thing of the soul."

-- Plotinus
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