Ves poln sanj je črni klavir,
ko da globina mrakov
v njem se zrcali.
Za njo je sprostrl
bele roke pianist.
Tiho,
ko da na črnem
mramornem jezeru
odplavala laboda bela sta
neskončnosti iskat ...
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