Permis de zbor

cage 1

De cu zori vanzatori de pasari nebune

ma striga la geam: “Lume! Lume!”,

incearca sa le vare ciripitul sub pleoape,

eu vreau sa dorm, sa pretind ca e noapte,

clont de clestar, de iarba, de iasca,

din coji de ou ce-astepti sa se nasca,

ochi de margele, vicleni sau rotati

ce-asmut pumnii hoti sub gheare-nclestati,

zbor-tril de pene, promis la vanzare,

carduri de ganduri in asteptare

si albe si negre si gri-uri posace,

blondele verii, curcubee rapace.

Ma prefac uluita in fata somnului dulce,

nu stie el orbul pe ce drum s-apuce,

colivia se strange goala in clopot,

raman in tacere sa-nchid ploaia in ropot.

cage 3

 

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