Slabiciune

A cazut, asa de brusc
Rece, adormind covorul
Cu palmele asudate de placere
Cerului ce o sustinea
Aceeasi aici, acum
Involburand pamantul
Rece, tot mai rece
Aluneca pe sine
Se ridica, se scutura
Iti ia lumina in spate
Apoi zace pe acelasi
Obraz verde
Roua.

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