sacirsti ritmi

es klusēšu skaļi
kā klusē lielgabali
gadsimtu drupās.

kā zāle aug, lēni,
es iesakņošos starp ēnām,
kur lapas trupēs.

es elpošu akli
kā nenoķerts zaglis
nakšu krustcelēs.

un kad es sabrukšu kopā
ar maskām un ilūzijām,
tu mani neatstāj,
Tu mani neatstāj.

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