glonte de argint

negru…

Pablo Neruda spunea intr-un crampei de vers ca ” singuratatea nu are nici floare, nici fruct”…
Vina lui? Ca m-a iubit. Vina mea? Ca nu l-am putut iubi asa cum ar fi meritat. Si ca iubesc un alt barbat.
Nu-mi ramane decat sa traiesc si cu povara asta pe suflet, pe langa toate celelalte. Negru e culoarea care ma imbraca…singuratatea e fructul imaginar din care ma satur…

Rest in peace, N…

8 November , 2011 - Posted by | me

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