Topli in jasni in tihi
so dnevi, grozdje zori,
joj, med brajdami, med brajdami
že listje žari.
Neko gotovo, nestalno
čustvo – v jasnini svetli tej;
potnik, kaj se ustavljaš
v tem zraku, svetlem in jasnem?
Pojdi naprej!
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