<p class="ql-block">中国先锋艺术论坛。作者：elford。</p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:18px;">拓扑学</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">有些人，我看到正在以美妙的歌喉称赞夜晚的风</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">在我苏醒的感官面前</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;"> 我思索为什么看不见</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">被给与的事物，那向外阐释的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">善意不仅必须遗忘</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">自身，而其源头也始终要</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">让我们无法获知</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">上帝的脚步声被切断</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;"> 一条黑色河流倾泻而出</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">呃，闪闪发光的乌合之众</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">带电荷的特定的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">赠予，我们的谈话主题仍然是风</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">而死亡是我无可替代</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">的存在，天上没有云块</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">风在头顶呼啸，直至黄昏</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">尽管它归根结底，有时候，某一物象，一种香味</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">对自然片段完全删除</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">的这些古老方式是有价值的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">而海仍吹着它的号角，仍在询问</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">那预先把自己暴露、又从它那里逃开的</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">我们的逻辑，尽管交错</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">却不尽相同</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">替代死者的死者</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">只要死亡永远无法被替代、移除、借走、承诺或</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">赠予-拿取</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:18px;">TOPOLOGY</b></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">Some I see praising the night wind with a wonderful voice</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">before my awakened senses</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">I ponder why I can't see </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">what is being given, the good intentions of outward interpretation </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">must not only forget </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">itself, and its source is always </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">keep us from knowing</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">God’s footsteps are interrupted</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">a black river pours out</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">Uh, the glittering rabble</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">a specific gift with an electrical charge</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">although the subject of our conversation remains the wind</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">and death is my irreplaceable </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">of presence, no clouds in the sky</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">the wind howls overhead till dusk</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">Although it boils down, sometimes, to an image of object, a scent</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">valuable in these ancient ways </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">of completely removed natural fragments</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">and the sea still blows its trumpet, still inquires </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">about our logic </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">that exposes itself beforehand, and escapes </span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">from it, although staggered</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">but not identical</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;"></span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">The deceased who replaced the dead</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">so long as death can never be replaced, removed, borrowed, promised or</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">given - taken</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:15px;">.</span></p><p class="ql-block"><br></p>