Vándor voltam

                                                        Vándor voltam,

                                                        s menekültem.

                                                        Önmagamtól,

                                                        mástól

                                                        távol,

                                                        szakítottam

                                                        boldogságot

                                                        vadvirágok

                                                        mosolyából.

                                                        Árnyam kísért

                                                        hű barátként,

                                                        rám kérdezett,

                                                        s válaszoltam.

                                                        Utam során

                                                        olykor-olykor

                                                        csupán vele

                                                        társalogtam...

                                                        Gyalogfutár

                                                        Gyalogfutárként

                                                        rovom naponta 

                                                        Kis-Küküllő

                                                        szelíd útját,

                                                        s vízmenti

                                                        nádasok

                                                        vérkeringésében

                                                        vadlibák röptét

                                                        menekítem

                                                        zivatarok ragyogásába.

                                                        Üstökösök

                                                        Repülnek tágas

                                                        végtelenbe

                                                        törékeny ívek

                                                        barna bársonyán

                                                        oda,ahol a

                                                        horizont lezárul

                                                        s vesékbe zuhan

                                                        a táguló magány.

                                                        Pergamentitok

                                                       Pókhálón csüngő

                                                       hajnalok

                                                       örvénye fölött

                                                       csillagok

                                                       találkozásán

                                                       törékeny

                                                       betűfény

                                                       vagyok.