Jul 31, 2008, 9:13 PM

Глухарчета 

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                                           Глухарчета

 

                                           Снежна поляна.

                                           Изведнъж - вятър силен...

                                           Стана зелено...

 

                                           Във пространството -

                                           ята от глухарчета -

                                           мисли... внезапни...

 

                                           Запролетяват...

                                           Мене понасят... леко...

                                           и вдъхновено...

 

                                           Какво щастие!

                                           Снежната долина

                                           ухае на лято!

 

 

                                           ***

                                           Цикъл "Моите сезони"

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