Milă Poem by Iulian Boldea
Milă
aceea a fost clipa în care am ştiut
că frumuseţea nu ţine seamă de noi
că urletele destinului nu ne aparţin
că iubirea ruginită sub pleoape
nu are nevoie de nici o întrebare
în plânsul de la începutul visului
pentru că vidul ni se prelinge printre degete
ca un sacrificiu inutil
de care ne e şi milă puţin
Wednesday, November 4, 2015
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