Oct 17, 2010, 11:14 PM

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                                                 Посърна

                                                 лунният път от

                                                 разпръснати разпятия.

                                                 Попи

                                                 ръждясали пирони,

                                                 вяра.

                                                 Разкаляна,

                                                 пътеката

                                                 събира остатъци от

                                                 късове надежда.

                                                 Звездите се усмихват

                                                 жалостно.

                                                 Невидима сълза

                                                 прогледна в

                                                 утрото.

© Атанас Ганев All rights reserved.

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