Feb 1, 2012, 11:27 AM

Предпролетно 

  Poetry
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Предпролетно
Небе като дълбок
планински вир,
надува вятъра
над планината...
От бурите
измито
най-подир.
Събира в шепите си
Синевата...
Неудържимо идва
Пролетта ...

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