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Iarnă străveche poetry [ ]
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2019-03-28
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Submited by Maria Elena Chindea
Mi-e dor de mâinile tale albe
în penumbra luminii:
aveau o mireasmă de roze, de crânguri,
de moarte. Iarnă străveche.
Căutau păsărelele meiul
şi deodată zăpada cădea
ca şi cuvintele.
Un pic de soare, nimb îngeresc,
şi-apoi ceaţă şi arbori
şi noi aerieni în dimineaţă.
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