(p)ori

evadare spre ape
care-ncet nu prea
ci prea iute se lasa
in haul cascat

de pe stancile-nalte
unde soarele arde
orice fir de iarba
incapatanat sa creada

ca poate conduce
o batalie cu soarele
care arde c-o lupa
de-acolo de sus

de parc’ar praji
iar seceta rocii
si piatra o seaca
de taria cu care

posibil sa creada
ca poate-ntarita
sa ramana-n viata
si dupa moarte

ce paste inca de-acolo
de unde doar vanitate
zadar si desert
e ritmul alert

in care plonjeaza
oricine ajunge
sus si oricat
ar fi de dus

scapare n-are
daca nu sare
in apa-nspumata
riscant tainuita.

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