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October 25
WIATR POLNY W USZACH I PTAKI
Gdzie niskie niebo usypia, Na rosochatych pniach. Gdziekolwiek namiot rozbijesz, Będzie kraina ta. Zieleń o zmroku wilgotna, Z niebieską plamką dnia. Cisza jak gwiazda ogromna, W cieniu szumiących traw.--------------------------------------------------
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Chociaż byłoby też ciekawie poleżeć sobie w wysokiej trawie posłuchać szeptu jej żdżbeł miotanych wietrzykiem wspomnień........ o czym mówił ślad odciśnięty na trawie....... zostawmy to dla siebie................