In drum

Peste firea muta doarme
Cerul plin de stele.
Patru plopi ascund în umbra
Casa dragei mele.

Dar mi-a fost pesemne calea
De-un dusman ursita:
Am gasit lumina stinsa,
Usa zavorita…

De trei nopti aceeasi cale
Bate calatorul.
Cine n-are dor pe vale
Nu-mi cunoaste dorul.

Ganduri triste, maine sara
Viu in ciuda voastra, —
Si de-o fi zavor la usa
Intru pe fereastra!

(de George Toparceanu)

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