ceainic

mingi de foc sting si ard
de pe-un ecran intuneric matinal
necuprins cu ochii mintii
adormite de cu seara
dinainte…
scantei si focuri bubuie
in terifiante aratari
pe frontispiciile zilei negre
bucuria revederii
in lumina care zguduie
din radacini scotand
copacii edificiilor sacre.
peste nori se plimba lent
miracole de sori si umbre
reveland desenatori
cu talent si plete sobre
peste umerii lasati
cu greutatea cugetarii
in singuratatea mesei
serii transformate-n noapte
unde o faclie mic-arunca soapte
ce dezmiarda spirit
in voci de striga dupa fapte

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