Sunday, August 14, 2011

Carte catre cele si cei ce isi sarbatoresc astazi ziua numelui






Maria, o fresca in albastru mistic

Vara inchide ultima coperta,

jos la rau

o mama lamurind inul,

floarea de ieri,

ochii de azi ai fiului dus departe

topesc croiul in asteptarea

albastruluim,

urca in albastru,

la Jerusalem.

Maria cea de toate verile intinde valul peste fruntea lumii,

maslinii umbra,

cuvantul arderea.

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