martisor

ape-ntr-adins lasate sa vina
mereu la valea unde se-aduna
planset si lacrimi strabune
ce spala si curata-ntinare
cu barna cea grea coborand
pana-ntr-adancul ingenuu
cel fad si neexplorat
pe-afara parand muzica
si poezie buna si nu
grozavie-ntunecand pasi
antrenati ca un magnet
sa capteze-n greutatea
unei cerbicii in a opune
rezistenta continua
chiar si atunci
cand ura nu naste copii
in raze de soare zambitoare
bucle balaie si crete
se preschimba-n valuri spumoase
peste umerii fini
ele luneca duios
precum se-nalta
trandafiru-ntre spini
spre bolta albastra…

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