mic

incapatanat pana la nori
si-n groapa cea mai adanca
tur-retur de cateva n ori
intr-o morisca multe curbe-nchise
cornul lipit de alt corn
intr-un suier ambiguu
fugar al hazardului frunzei
desprinse din petiol
din ramura vie-a copacului
unde-o stea printre flori deschise
soarbe rugina amurgurilor seci
de marmorare a intregii poezii
din muzica marii si-a muntelui
decrepit si aburit doar de focul
din soare si stropii din ploaie
ce cade cand padurea plange
si ofu-i pustiu cand gandul
se-nalta fara obiect
in neant

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