Rudens.


Viss ir kustībā. Mainās gadalaiki, tāpat kā dienas nomaina naktis un naktis dienas. Atkal ir pienācis rudens. Katram tas izraisa dažādas sajūtas- skumjas, ilgas, prieku, apbrīnu u.c. Tomēr katrs piekritīs, ka tas ir skaists kaut vai vizuāli.
Rudens ir skaists unn vēl es  zinu, ka visskaistākais tas ir mājās. Iepriekš nebiju aizdomājusies, ka tieši tur tas ir tik skaists. Migla agrā rītā pāri pļavai un lielceļa malā. Tāda nesamākslota burvība. Nav transporta trokšņu un lapas nav noklātes ar izplūdes gāzu nosēdumiem. Var atrast vietu, kur pabūt viens un izbaudīt... Krītoši kastani un lapas, ko vējš aizness tālu tālu... Ir vērts atgriesties un izbaudīt. Ievilkt dziļu elpu un aizmirsties no steigas, pārmetumiem, nosodījumiem un skumjām. Tā vietā nākot spējai priecāties par vienkāršām lietām, izbaudīt svaigo gaisu un sajusties brīvam un dzīvam.

Rudens kā rudens
Biezie un gājputni laižas uz Nīlu
Pēkšņi man likās
Tu esi mans draugs un es Tevi
mazliet mīlu
Saule cēlās un krita
Es biju Tavs Meistars un Tu
Mana Margarita
Vai izskaidrot proti?
Ja sākumā likās mazliet,
Tad nu jau ļoti, ļoti
Kāds mūs sauc tepat aiz stūra
Vai klusi dauzās pie palodzes
Laid savus putnus ārā no būra
Uz kurieni tie lidos, tur arī es
Kad barojām pīles
Asaras krita Tev lielas kā ozola zīles
Laiki met lokus
Dažreiz saule slēpjas kastaņu kokos
Kā jūrnieki rumu
Tu gribi Munameģi, es braukšu uz Karakumu
Ar sarkanām neļķēm laiks atvadīties
Ir rudens
Ļaudis klīst pa vientuļām peļķēm
Kāds mūs sauc tepat aiz stūra
Vai klusi dauzās pie palodzes
Laid savus putnus ārā no būra
Uz kurieni tie lidos, tur arī es /Prāta Vētra - Rudens/






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