vine

c-un suflu zgomotos
iese din pamant
si trezit din mormant
ocrotit miraculos
o umbra a unui mos
de mai demult candva un plus
de rumeni obraji si vioi
acum pastrat intr-o cutie
fara aer si viata
un raspuns trimite cu substrat
lasand lumina sa irumpa
chiar si de acolo de unde
s-ar crede mai putin
nu e vorba de oras
de castel, sau cartier
ci de-o mogaldeata
incropita cu un sentiment
ce-nvinge si oprelisti
si predispozitii-n distanta
tur-retur. taci o clipa
si-ascultand caderea fulgilor
ai sa-ntelegi de unde vine tot.

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