pleura

aminteste-ti ceruri seci
cu soapte de lumina
printre stancile secundelor
in peretii mintii-naripate
traversand coasta si marea
printre ceasurile care bat
prea zgomotos in limbile
ce se ating insidios
si searbad pe scena zeilor
ce-si joaca piesa de-a viata
cu actorii care au doar clipe
vesnicii uitate-n fundul sacoselor
ce le poarta nemurirea
de la o tejghea la alta
esenta potirelor ce pastreaza
cutezatoare traditia culturii
nu-n pasi demult adusi-n azi
atunci ca prima data
repetand fara-ncetare
a pune-o-ntrebare
de ce, cum, cat, de unde
si pana cand tot asa
imitatia gestuala are sa piara
daca vreodata uitarea afecta-va
coconul acela firav si valoros
ca o comoara cautata
si care-i sadita-n cerul
de pe umeri
clar si luminos cu soare
purtat cu demnitate

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