Sep 25, 2009, 11:46 PM

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                                                                   Там, вътре в нас,

                                                                   онези неща -

                                                                   скрито усмихнати,

                                                                   пазят простора за

                                                                   вяра,

                                                                   надежда, любов.

                                                                   Огромната дупка в гърдите

                                                                   прозира

                                                                   кръста, обречен на

                                                                   вярност.

                                                                   Изгонени, разпилени по пътя,

                                                                   световете сбират разпятия.

                                                                   Прелели,

                                                                   реките прииждат в несвяст. 

                                                                    

                                                                  

                                                                              

© Атанас Ганев All rights reserved.

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