covor

sub tropot de copite
si palose scoase din teci
amenintand varsarea rosie
de viata verde-n urma
sa lase dupa norii-nfrigurati
stropii repezi de ploaie
cad gri si negri
peste-a ierbii lipsa crunta
din decorul devitalizat.
se strecoara printre nori
timide umbre de raze
reflectate-n crude balti
si seci de suflete ce-si pier
osanda ca si viata scursa
trepidant si pe alocuri
molcom intr-un cadru
degajat de cortina portii
vietii alungata cu nesat.
si lasate-n urma lacrimi
ele scanteiaza viata-n tonuri
si culori ce pastelate benevol
calmeaza fin

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