Jul 12, 2009, 2:54 PM

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                                                           Откъснати цветя танцуват.

                                                           Невидими души разлистват

                                                           безумните си вопли.

                                                           Крещят в лицето на света.

                                                           Побеляло от лилии езеро,

                                                           тихо потапя простора.

                                                           Студени ръце.

                                                           Сиво небе.

                                                           На колене се превивам от

                                                           топлост.

                                                           Сънувам разпятия.

                                                           Не стигнах святост.

                                                          

© Атанас Ганев All rights reserved.

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