grand canion in my heart

luna albastra

noapte alba de vara

forma goala

ganduri-lupi in miez de iarna

balta de sange negru

se lateste haotic pe covor

suflet cald in fibra alba

in jurul lui pulseaza viata

stropii diluati strapung aerul vested

cad inapoi in marea laptoasa

oase albe 

inauntru lor un suflet

deasupra lor carnea fierbinte

si sangele mirosind metalic

lipicios

un suflet dintr-un trup

ce plange dupa alt trup…

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