Aug 18, 2006, 9:39 PM

Очакване

  Poetry
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                                                   На шепнещия
                                                   с тихите окови,
                                                   на чакащия 
                                                   в младата зора,
                                                   мълви - рисува 
                                                   Планината
                                                   със вятър,
                                                   сажди
                                                   и смола.


                                                   Тъй ласкаво
                                                   и непосилно,
                                                   тъй яростно
                                                   с невиждан край,
                                                   крещи - рисува 
                                                   Планината...
                                                   Бленуван ден ще дойде -
                                                   знай!

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