Nežno tehtam ravnotežje                        

                                                                            med vrtnicami zvezd

                                                                          na postelji na zeleni postelji

                                                                                detelje in mahu

                                                                           se gibam v šumenju vetrov

                                                                             v svetlobi cvetenja nebes

                                                                            plezam po svoji topli koži

                                                                                 goreče medle barve

                                                                           ljubim varno topel občutek

                                                                             razpršene konfete v zraku

                                                                              nedolžnih trav in gozdov

                                                                                ovit v tišino moje reke

                                                                              morda za večno zaspim

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