Destinul unui muribund

Tu esti templu blestemat
ce se surpa in abstract.
Eu – zidar nenorocit
care-si plange amarul
dorintei eterne
de a deveni nemuritor.
Ratacitor, Infiorator si Delirant
striga spiritele oropsite –
Imi anunta condamnarea
pentru nereusita,
caci Manole n-a venit
sa-l zidesc.

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