Чувам

Mar 15, 2009, 8:57 PM

Poetry » Landscape

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Чувам цигулка,
когато слънцето
с тъга целува запада.
Тогава
всичко е посипано
с уморено оранжево
и дори птиците забавят
своите трели.
Когато слънцето
на пръсти
тихо си отива,
се обажда щурче - ...

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