Nod in gat

audrey

Tu niciodata nu ma intrebi
de unde vin lacrimile,
niciodata nu ma intrebi de ploi
si de conspiratiile norilor,
tu niciodata nu ma crezi cand iti spun
ca exista un sfant care biciuie cerurile
ca rufele albe inspaimantate
de mai pe piatra raului,
tu niciodata nu ma intrebi
de unde vin renuntarile,
tu tuni si fulgeri si ma spulberi
in lumini de stele verzi
si dincolo de ploaia noastra
sunt numai ochi, pricini de ochi.

 

 

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