zebre

pietre mici raman din roci
si praf cu dare de nisip
ne mai masoara sec
secunda clipei celei mai reci
in eternitatea ei abandonata
gandurilor celor mai marunte
care tes reteaua scailor
ce trag si sfarama tulip
in cas si-n puf
in lux si-n fast
si-n prea de tot
traire, cu sclipire
fulgerul strapunge firele
si clipa se dilata brusc
coama se-ncreteste colorat
si diadema de la gat coboara
fara ca ceva s-o mai retina
si s-atarne pentru ca s-a prabusit
si ea odata cu restul
in cele mai mici
parti si particele
ce mai compuneau
intregul
pana atunci

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