duminică, 4 septembrie 2011

                                
                                            Nevroze...

                                Mistere si fulgi, nentelesuri...
                                Zapezi si ninsori,
                                se ascund ,
                                in cupola cimitirului
                                Aparte...
                               
                                Altadata, parc inflorit,
                                plin de caisi...
                                Astazi un gol in afara,
                                Si-mi ploua,in irisii...

                                Si aud din nou marea plangand…
                                Aud valurile, strivindu-si durerea
                                in stancile reci ale abisului.
                                care intrebatoare si goale mai  cheama,
                                numele tau sfant, de Gabriel

                                 Aud soarele gemand si urland,
                                 de atata timp asteptand,
                                 sa isi infinga coltii
                                 In animalul flamand…
             
                                  Aud albastru cerului,picurat pe pamant,
                                  Rozul tradafirilor pierzanduse-n ploaie
                                  Si negru noptii  impietrind,
                                  Secunda de melancolie…
                                

                                    Iar cerul, isi picura din nou plansul ,
                                    Si ploua…

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