Monday, December 5, 2016

Poeme de Advent

I'll be Home for Christmas

               




Pagini nescrise,
ninge,
Nu mai e timp de cuvinte, nici de alte rostiri,
Timpul nu e decit zimbetul pruncului
Catre cer si lume,
Si doarme si magii ingenuncheaza.

Pagini nescrise si cuvinte nespuse vreodata,
Imi ingenuncheaza fiinta catre casa,
Catre brazii cei drepti,
Si catre stergarul cel alb invelind piinea.asa cum neaua
Inveleste zimbetul
Celui nou nascut.

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