“An orphaned life… like everyone’s. A life illuminated by a strangely radiant death, which continued to glow, in his mind’s eye, like a sort of magic lamp”
Salman Rushdie “Satanic Verses”

Mano siela pasimetusi
mano miegas nebeegzistuoja
as blaskausi ir blaskausi

ir blaskausi
viskas keicias
ir mano akys nesuspeja
gaudyt oro raibuliu

ir as blaskausi