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Sign
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By the high white peaks
the waiting
flyes in the blue eye,
breathing the morning ozone.
Among forests without trees,
a rushed spring is born
in the heart
where great light of the Coptic word
arrives.
All that know the meaning
feel
Unbeknownst to him.
Their dream is fulfilled
as a sign
in timber,
to the marrow.
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- Autor
- Silviu Somesanu
- Tip
- Poezie
- Cuvinte
- 57
- Citire
- 1 min
- Versuri
- 16
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