{"id":21839,"date":"2015-03-15T11:48:14","date_gmt":"2015-03-15T11:48:14","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=21839"},"modified":"2015-03-15T11:48:14","modified_gmt":"2015-03-15T11:48:14","slug":"daniela-gifu-ma-cheama-singuratatea-versuri","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2015\/03\/15\/daniela-gifu-ma-cheama-singuratatea-versuri\/","title":{"rendered":"Daniela Gifu: M\u0103 cheam\u0103 singur\u0103tatea (versuri)"},"content":{"rendered":"

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MAMA<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Plecat-am cu firescul,<\/p>\n

condus\u0103 \u00een umbrire de chipul mamei.<\/p>\n

F\u0103r\u0103 z\u00e2mbet, f\u0103r\u0103 \u00eenl\u0103crimare.<\/p>\n

Doar o t\u0103cere prin m\u0103rturiile copil\u0103riei mele.<\/p>\n

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O caut mereu<\/p>\n

\u00een momentele cer\u015finde de m\u00e2ng\u00e2iere.<\/p>\n

Nicic\u00e2nd nu \u00eent\u00e2rzie s\u0103 apar\u0103.<\/p>\n

M\u0103 petrece peste durere<\/p>\n

o clip\u0103, o zi, o eternitate.<\/p>\n

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O cuprindere tulbur\u0103toare<\/p>\n

intensific\u0103 bucuria str\u0103daniei mele.<\/p>\n

Fiecare nou\u0103 stare de con\u015ftiin\u0163\u0103<\/p>\n

fermenteaz\u0103 \u00een fiin\u0163a mea<\/p>\n

solid\u0103, rezistent\u0103,<\/p>\n

preg\u0103tit\u0103 s\u0103 se armonizeze cu Cerul.<\/p>\n

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Revederile…<\/p>\n

pu\u0163ine, pasagere, str\u0103ine,<\/p>\n

\u00een pas cu oprelile<\/p>\n

prin sta\u0163iile \u00eenc\u0103rcate de \u015federe.<\/p>\n

\u015ei… pulsul \u00eengreunatelor sufl\u0103ri<\/p>\n

de amintiri, speran\u0163e \u015fi ecouri<\/p>\n

trezesc \u00een mine dorul de Acas\u0103.<\/p>\n

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NU-MI R\u0102M\u00c2NE DEC\u00c2T STRIG\u0102TUL<\/strong><\/p>\n

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M-am cunoscut la vreme de boal\u0103,<\/p>\n

strig\u00e2nd ajutor m\u0103nat de trecere.<\/p>\n

Rug\u0103ciunile, un puhoi de lacrimi uscate.<\/p>\n

Sub privirea divin\u0103,<\/p>\n

r\u0103m\u00e2neau mute la poarta \u00eengerilor.<\/p>\n

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\u00cemi p\u0103reau c\u0103 r\u00e2d de murirea mea,<\/p>\n

cunoscut\u0103 acum cu sim\u0163irea.<\/p>\n

Da, lumea murea \u015fi \u00eenvia la p\u0103sul \u00eengerilor…<\/p>\n

Eu \u00eei tr\u0103dasem de prea multe ori<\/p>\n

ca s\u0103 m\u0103 aud\u0103.<\/p>\n

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Sufletul,<\/p>\n

singurul care adulmeca t\u0103r\u00e2mul cu aripi,<\/p>\n

unde nu cutezase s\u0103-l cuprind\u0103 g\u00e2ndul,<\/p>\n

deschis \u00een neajunsurile lui c\u0103l\u0103toare,<\/p>\n

la poarta \u00eengerilor,<\/p>\n

strig\u00e2nd \u00eencontinuu.<\/p>\n

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SPER\u00c2ND LA O SLUJB\u0102<\/strong><\/p>\n

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M-am trezit \u00eentr-o balt\u0103 de s\u00e2nge.<\/p>\n

Deasupra, o \u00eengem\u0103nare heruvimic\u0103,<\/p>\n

singura speran\u0163\u0103 la binecuv\u00e2ntare.<\/p>\n

Apoi un c\u00e2ntec trist<\/p>\n

de clopot cuprins de rugin\u0103.<\/p>\n

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Din c\u00e2nd \u00een c\u00e2nd<\/p>\n

g\u0103uri de pustiire,<\/p>\n

ca o z\u0103cere la odihn\u0103.<\/p>\n

Pu\u0163ine \u00een anii cere\u015fti,<\/p>\n

pe care-i priveam<\/p>\n

cu ochi \u00eensetat de dor de feti\u015fcan\u0103.<\/p>\n

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Nu mai pot ascunde<\/p>\n

multul nisipos al dezm\u0103\u0163ului lumesc,<\/p>\n

se \u00eentrevede abisul ce-mi \u00eenfioar\u0103 vlaga.<\/p>\n

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R\u0103m\u00e2ne a\u015fteptarea<\/p>\n

ast\u00e2mp\u0103r\u0103rii setei de m\u00e2ng\u00e2iere.<\/p>\n

Privesc \u00een \u00een\u015fel\u0103toarea-mi oglind\u0103,<\/p>\n

ieri \u00eemi vorbise de iubire,<\/p>\n

\u00eemi veghease zbaterile tinere\u0163ii,<\/p>\n

\u00eemi ascultase<\/p>\n

dorurile,<\/p>\n

sud\u0103lmile,<\/p>\n

rugile,<\/p>\n

\u015fi, poate,<\/p>\n

iert\u0103ciunile.<\/p>\n

Acum o cuprindere \u00eentre cer \u015fi p\u0103m\u00e2nt,<\/p>\n

o negociere…<\/p>\n

ce nu se \u015ftie \u00eencotro m\u0103 va duce.<\/p>\n

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DE-A\u015e PUTEA A M\u0102 \u00ceNTOARCE<\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u00cen noaptea asta de-nceput de an,<\/p>\n

rece, nins\u0103, n\u0103r\u0103va\u015f\u0103,<\/p>\n

ca gura iubitului \u00een ceas de-mpreunare,<\/p>\n

a\u015ftept de\u015fteptarea ascult\u0103rii curate,<\/p>\n

\u00eempotriva neast\u00e2mp\u0103rului pierdut.<\/p>\n

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Nu mai am timp de \u00eempotrivire,<\/p>\n

pasul s-a \u00eengreunat de la bocancul \u00eenz\u0103pezit<\/p>\n

la c\u0103lc\u0103tura \u00eempotriva v\u00e2ntului aspru,<\/p>\n

f\u0103r\u0103 de iertare.<\/p>\n

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M\u0103-ntorc pe drumul ce se \u00eendep\u0103rtase de lumin\u0103.<\/p>\n

E plin de urme \u015fterse \u015fi pline de \u00eempotrivire.<\/p>\n

\u00cencerc s\u0103-mi deslu\u015fesc urma,<\/p>\n

sub privirea lunii \u00eenfiorat\u0103 \u00een argintirea gerului,<\/p>\n

\u00eentoars\u0103 de \u00eenvolburarea multelor ore peste abis.<\/p>\n

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Dar… nu mai e.<\/p>\n

S-au a\u015fternut peste ea amintirile clipelor brumate.<\/p>\n

Pas cu pas,<\/p>\n

vorb\u0103 cu vorb\u0103,<\/p>\n

ca dorurile unui sf\u00e2r\u015fit de gerar<\/p>\n

printre offurile ne\u015ftiute ale \u00eentunericului.<\/p>\n

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VREAU S\u0102 M\u0102 ROG<\/strong><\/strong><\/p>\n

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Nu dorm de mult\u0103 vreme.<\/p>\n

Am uitat de c\u00e2nd.<\/p>\n

Sub \u00eenvolburarea nelini\u015ftii sf\u00e2r\u015fitului,<\/p>\n

care r\u0103scole\u015fte \u00eemprejurul.<\/p>\n

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\u00cemi vin \u00een minte vorbele unei rug\u0103ciuni,<\/p>\n

auzite sear\u0103 de sear\u0103 \u00een copil\u0103rie.<\/p>\n

Spre \u00eenserare,<\/p>\n

c\u00e2nd or\u0103t\u0103niile se retr\u0103geau \u00een cotene\u0163e,<\/p>\n

glasul de mul\u0163umire al bunicii<\/p>\n

pentru clipele de respirare<\/p>\n

\u015fi \u00eembuc\u0103turile curate.<\/p>\n

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Intra \u00een odaie transfigurat\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u00centr-un col\u0163,<\/p>\n

templul ei de c\u0103in\u0163\u0103,<\/p>\n

o a\u015fteptare frem\u0103t\u00e2nd\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u00ce\u015fi cobora inima cucernic\u0103,<\/p>\n

\u015fi g\u00e2ndul cel mai pierdut<\/p>\n

ca pentru ultima spovedanie.<\/p>\n

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Am uitat de rug\u0103ciunea de sear\u0103<\/p>\n

\u015fi ritualul candelei cuv\u00e2nt\u0103toare.<\/p>\n

\u00cen urma ajungerii \u00een noapte,<\/p>\n

r\u0103m\u00e2ne doar tremurul pierzaniei:<\/p>\n

D\u0103-mi, Doamne, puterea \u00een\u0163elegerii<\/p>\n

\u015fi a \u00eenchin\u0103ciunii,<\/p>\n

la templul mo\u015ftenit<\/p>\n

\u015fi f\u0103r\u0103 timp,<\/p>\n

s\u0103-mi pot petrece g\u00e2ndu\u2019 \u00eemb\u0103tr\u00e2nit,<\/p>\n

\u015fi inima-n lumin\u0103.<\/p>\n

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IANUARIE<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Sunt n\u0103scut\u0103 \u00een ianuarie,<\/p>\n

o lun\u0103 cu ochii de ghea\u0163\u0103<\/p>\n

\u00een hibernarea greoaie a poverilor suflete\u015fti.<\/p>\n

Al\u0103turi,<\/p>\n

\u00eenariparea \u00eengereasc\u0103 a speran\u0163ei.<\/p>\n

Z\u0103bovesc pe str\u0103zi ca-ntr-o rug\u0103ciune.<\/p>\n

\u00cen jur, doar p\u00e2ndele cer\u015fetorilor<\/p>\n

\u00eembr\u0103\u0163i\u015fa\u0163i p\u0103rinte\u015fte de ger,<\/p>\n

\u00een uimirea trec\u0103torilor indiferen\u0163i.<\/p>\n

Oriunde privesc,<\/p>\n

abatere, risip\u0103, pierzanie<\/p>\n

de la drumurile mo\u015ftenite de la facere,<\/p>\n

\u00een lic\u0103rirea luceaf\u0103rului de sear\u0103.<\/p>\n

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 <\/p>\n

M\u0102 CHEAM\u0102 SINGUR\u0102TATEA<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u015eoapte meschine<\/p>\n

\u00eemi \u015fuier\u0103 \u00een urechi,<\/p>\n

tocmai c\u00e2nd bat clopotele \u00eemp\u0103rt\u0103\u015faniei.<\/p>\n

Robe at\u00e2rnate peste capetele rug\u00e2nde,<\/p>\n

ochi \u00eeneca\u0163i \u00een lacrimi de c\u0103in\u0163\u0103,<\/p>\n

mustr\u0103ri sfid\u00e2nd timid lumina,<\/p>\n

toate cheam\u0103 singur\u0103tea.<\/p>\n

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Se d\u0103 semnalul ridic\u0103rii privirii,<\/p>\n

\u015fi te miri c\u0103 nu e\u015fti tr\u0103snit<\/p>\n

de sminteala b\u0103nuitoare.<\/p>\n

R\u0103m\u00e2ne doar fuga de Eden,<\/p>\n

scrijelind peste dureri.<\/p>\n

\u00cen unduirea singur\u0103t\u0103\u0163ii,<\/p>\n

fraternizezi cu singur\u0103tatea.<\/p>\n

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CAUT <\/strong><\/p>\n

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Caut de prea mult\u0103 vreme,<\/p>\n

dar am uitat ce.<\/p>\n

Printre milioanele de vreri,<\/p>\n

nu \u015ftiu dac\u0103 am g\u0103sit ce.<\/p>\n

Tras\u0103 \u00eentruna \u00een z\u0103luda-mi preumblare,<\/p>\n

totul curge f\u0103r\u0103-ndem\u00e2nare.<\/p>\n

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Caut acel ceva f\u0103r\u0103 nume,<\/p>\n

f\u0103r\u0103 contur,<\/p>\n

f\u0103r\u0103 mas\u0103<\/p>\n

\u015fi \u015ftiu c\u0103-l voi g\u0103si<\/p>\n

atunci c\u00e2nd voi \u00eenv\u0103\u0163a s\u0103 uit.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Caut uitarea.<\/p>\n

Uitarea de sine,<\/p>\n

singura care-mi z\u0103p\u0103ce\u015fte trecerea.<\/p>\n

Aici, acolo, dincolo,<\/p>\n

ca-ntr-un labirint neguros.<\/p>\n

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 <\/p>\n

POATE<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

M\u0103 plimb pe str\u0103zi buimac\u0103,<\/p>\n

cu g\u00e2ndul c\u0103-l voi \u00eent\u00e2lni.<\/p>\n

Nu vreau s\u0103 mai tr\u0103iesc singur\u0103.<\/p>\n

M\u0103 \u00eensp\u0103im\u00e2nt\u0103 g\u00e2ndul<\/p>\n

c\u0103 nu voi \u00eenv\u0103\u0163a sensul lui a iubi.<\/p>\n

C\u0103 DOI e o rena\u015ftere<\/p>\n

\u00eentr-o noapte f\u0103r\u0103 sf\u00e2r\u015fit<\/p>\n

pe aripile \u00eengerilor ce trag Carul Mare,<\/p>\n

risipind \u00eentreb\u0103rile aburinde<\/p>\n

despre sensul lui Poate.<\/p>\n

\u00cenc\u0103 visez c\u0103 apare<\/p>\n

\u00eenv\u0103luit \u00een giulgiul \u00eembr\u0103\u0163i\u015f\u0103rilor izvor\u00e2nde<\/p>\n

la umbra s\u0103lciei pletoase,<\/p>\n

murinde de at\u00e2ta a\u015fteptare.<\/p>\n

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R\u0102M\u00c2N<\/strong><\/p>\n

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S\u0103 \u015ftii c\u0103 r\u0103m\u00e2n pe strada ta,<\/p>\n

unde-\u0163i ascunzi evadarea.<\/p>\n

Mi-am \u00eenchipuit c\u0103 mi te ar\u0103\u0163i<\/p>\n

\u00een nedeslu\u015fita \u00eencumetare de a m\u0103 \u00eembr\u0103\u0163i\u015fa.<\/p>\n

\u0162i-am m\u00e2ng\u00e2iat umbra,<\/p>\n

ce-mi s\u0103rutase ro\u015fea\u0163a obrajilor,<\/p>\n

la \u00eentoarcerea \u00eenser\u0103rii timpurie.<\/p>\n

Ieri-alalt\u0103ieri nu te-ai mai ar\u0103tat.<\/p>\n

S\u0103 fi devenit strada potrivnic\u0103 poemului \u00een doi?<\/p>\n

Ori poate nu te-oi fi recunoscut,<\/p>\n

\u00een \u00eencordarea buzelor a\u015ftept\u00e2nde<\/p>\n

zilei c\u00e2nd vom merge bra\u0163 la bra\u0163<\/p>\n

la ceasul nestins de chemare.<\/p>\n

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 <\/p>\n

EL<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Noaptea \u00eel chem adesea.<\/p>\n

Sunt poate prea fragil\u0103<\/p>\n

ca s\u0103 dorm singur\u0103.<\/p>\n

Membrele se \u00eenstr\u0103ineaz\u0103 de trup,<\/p>\n

din\u0163ii \u00eencep s\u0103 cl\u0103n\u0163\u0103ne sup\u0103r\u0103tor,<\/p>\n

p\u0103rul \u00eemi cuprinde g\u00e2tul dureros,<\/p>\n

urechile\u2019s\u00a0\u00eencordate instinctiv,<\/p>\n

ochii p\u00e2ndesc clan\u0163a u\u015fii lucioase,<\/p>\n

sub care am pus un taburet scrijelit.<\/p>\n

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A fost o dat\u0103 \u015fi nu mai \u015ftiu<\/p>\n

de-a fost aievea sau \u00een vis.<\/p>\n

E greu de spus cu nodu\u2019n g\u00e2t,<\/p>\n

sub\u0163iat de-at\u00e2ta ru\u015finare.<\/p>\n

\u00cemi amintesc doar sunetul sacadat<\/p>\n

al respir\u0103rii subjugate\u2019n s\u0103rutare.<\/p>\n

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\u00cei simt \u015fi-acum c\u0103ldura c\u0103ut\u0103rii,<\/p>\n

a murmurelor tomnatice,<\/p>\n

a soarberii dorin\u0163ei coapte,<\/p>\n

a leg\u0103n\u0103rii magice \u015fi transparente.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Timpul din mine<\/p>\n

\u00eencepe s\u0103 m\u0103 zoreasc\u0103,<\/p>\n

sfid\u00e2nd sim\u0163irea \u00eenv\u0103\u0163at\u0103 s\u0103 a\u015ftepte.<\/p>\n

Cu inima dorit\u0103 de-amintire,<\/p>\n

\u00een lumi ce nu cunosc singur\u0103tatea,<\/p>\n

nesomnul r\u0103coros m\u0103 poart\u0103\u2019n bra\u0163e.<\/p>\n

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 <\/p>\n

DE-AR FI<\/p>\n

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De-ar fi s\u0103 vii,<\/p>\n

lacrimile \u00ee\u0163i vor \u00eemb\u0103ia trupul<\/p>\n

asudat de \u00eempreunarea dorurilor.<\/p>\n

\u00cen cearceaful de f\u00e2n proasp\u0103t cosit,<\/p>\n

un col\u0163 de c\u00e2mp p\u0103tat de ro\u015ful macilor<\/p>\n

ascunde g\u00e2ndurile vremuite.<\/p>\n

Ca \u015fi cum<\/p>\n

a\u015fteptarea s-a oferit gaj la poarta lui Dincolo.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

De-ar fi s\u0103 vii,<\/p>\n

\u00eentreb\u0103rile vor at\u00e2rna pe fitilul candelei,<\/p>\n

cu ultimele p\u00e2lp\u00e2iri t\u0103inuite<\/p>\n

ce presimt ezitarea din g\u00e2nduri.<\/p>\n

Nici bucurie, nici triste\u0163e.<\/p>\n

\u00cen a\u015fteptarea atingerii,<\/p>\n

o umplere \u00een acorduri de t\u0103cere.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

UN NU ROSTIRII POTRIVNICE<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Uneori rostirea love\u015fte neiert\u0103tor,<\/p>\n

de ai vrea s\u0103 provoci furtuna<\/p>\n

\u00een de\u015fertul lini\u015ftii<\/p>\n

murd\u0103rite de neputin\u0163\u0103.<\/p>\n

Rostirea devine capabil\u0103 de orice,<\/p>\n

din neb\u0103nuite direc\u0163ii,<\/p>\n

\u00eentotdeauna \u00een c\u0103derea unei alte rostiri.<\/p>\n

Spusele, otr\u0103vitoare s\u0103ge\u0163i<\/p>\n

care se \u00eenfig \u00een zona suportabilit\u0103\u0163ii,<\/p>\n

pironite \u00een ve\u015fm\u00e2ntul invidiei,<\/p>\n

acoperind sumar goliciunea verbal\u0103.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Zadarnic cau\u0163i lini\u015ftea apoi…<\/p>\n

\u00cen a\u015fteptarea unui z\u00e2mbet \u00eent\u00e2rziat,<\/p>\n

e\u015fti os\u00e2ndit la via\u0163\u0103,<\/p>\n

clip\u0103 de clip\u0103,<\/p>\n

cu condeiul invizibil al contradic\u0163iilor.<\/p>\n

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O R\u0102M\u00c2NERE CONTEMPLATIV\u0102<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Dac\u0103 plec acum,<\/p>\n

e ca \u015fi cum a\u015f tri\u015fa destinul.<\/p>\n

\u00cemi \u00eenal\u0163 respirarea p\u00e2n\u0103 la Templul lui Dumnezeu,<\/p>\n

\u015fi a\u015ftept.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Stranie senza\u0163ia de a\u015fteptare:<\/p>\n

m\u0103 m\u00e2ng\u00e2ie adierea aerului divin.<\/p>\n

\u00cenaripate migratoare,<\/p>\n

cu aripile obosite<\/p>\n

ciripesc \u00een agonie.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Un poem dramatic,<\/p>\n

\u00eenceput din timpuri apuse,<\/p>\n

r\u0103m\u00e2n \u00eenc\u0103 o vreme<\/p>\n

s\u0103 contemplu libertatea condeiat\u0103<\/p>\n

\u00een culori negr\u0103itoare.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

UMBRA<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Peste tot \u00eemi privesc umbra,<\/p>\n

a\u015f spune imperceptibil\u0103,<\/p>\n

dac\u0103 \u0163in cont de vremea de afar\u0103.<\/p>\n

Ieri \u015fi azi<\/p>\n

un cer plumburiu<\/p>\n

\u00een acord cu grijile trec\u0103torilor.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Uneori, umbra este \u00eens\u00e2ngerat\u0103<\/p>\n

de sf\u00e2\u015fierea pasului \u00een c\u0103utarea<\/p>\n

z\u00e2mbetului pe care l-am pierdut<\/p>\n

\u00een adolescen\u0163\u0103,<\/p>\n

c\u00e2nd \u00eemi l\u0103sasem bra\u0163ul<\/p>\n

petrecut peste visare.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Alteori, umbra este zglobie<\/p>\n

de frumosul murmurat<\/p>\n

al gurii mustoase,<\/p>\n

care alunec\u0103, nu se \u015ftie cum,<\/p>\n

pe apusul soarelui,<\/p>\n

\u00een fericirea c\u00e2ntului adierii de v\u00e2nt.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Acum umbra doarme,<\/p>\n

murmur\u00e2nd stelelor palide<\/p>\n

despre bl\u00e2nde\u0163ea zilei de m\u00e2ine.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

MONAD\u0102<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Citesc o scrisoare uitat\u0103,<\/p>\n

\u00een miezul nop\u0163ii,<\/p>\n

c\u00e2nd nu m\u0103 mai pot bucura<\/p>\n

de nici un apus,<\/p>\n

de nici un r\u0103s\u0103rit.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

C\u0103utam cartea Un veac de singur\u0103tate<\/p>\n

\u015fi-am g\u0103sit un teanc de scrisori<\/p>\n

ce-mi amintesc de o adolescen\u0163\u0103 goal\u0103,<\/p>\n

ivit\u0103 \u015fi trecut\u0103 ca roua de diminea\u0163\u0103<\/p>\n

\u00eentr-o zi canicular\u0103.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Pe col\u0163urile foilor,<\/p>\n

\u00eensemn\u0103ri prescurtate<\/p>\n

ce m\u0103 preg\u0103teau de ie\u015firea<\/p>\n

de pe o scen\u0103 asediat\u0103 de nelini\u015fti.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Am devenit o femeie prudent\u0103<\/p>\n

\u00een dreptul inimii,<\/p>\n

o list\u0103 de nume risipite,<\/p>\n

\u00een care m\u0103 refugiez<\/p>\n

doar la nevoie.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Daniela Gifu<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n

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\n<\/em><\/p>\n

G\u00ceFU Daniela<\/em><\/strong>, n<\/em>\u0103scut\u0103 la 10 ianuarie 1973, \u00een ora\u015ful B\u00e2rlad, Vaslui, Rom\u00e2nia. Stabilit\u0103 \u00een Cluj-Napoca. Studii: Facultatea de Fizic\u0103 a Universit\u0103\u0163ii \u201eA.I. Cuza\u201d din Ia\u015fi (UAIC) – 1997; Master \u00een Comunicare \u015fi Rela\u0163ii Publice, \u015ecoala Na\u0163ional\u0103 de Studii Politice \u015fi Administrative, Bucure\u015fti – 2004, Doctor \u00een Filosofie la UAIC \u2013 2010; Studii postdoctorale, domeniul interdisciplinar (Informatic\u0103 \u015fi Psihologie) la UAIC – 2010-2013. Cercet\u0103tor \u015ftiin\u0163ific, cadru universitar, scriitoare, poet\u0103, jurnalist\u0103, editor de carte, redactor \u015fi redactor \u015fef la mai multe publica\u0163ii virtuale \u015fi fizice. Detalii: http:\/\/webmail-profs.info.uaic.ro\/~daniela.gifu\/<\/a>. \u201eDiplom\u0103 de Excelen\u0163\u0103\u201d din partea Asocia\u0163iei Astronomice SIRIUS – Club UNESCO, Rom\u00e2nia; Prime\u015fte distinc\u0163ia \u201eCet\u0103\u0163ean de onoare\u201d al comunei B\u0103l\u0103b\u0103ne\u015fti, Gala\u0163i, Rom\u00e2nia.<\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n

C\u0103r\u0163i publicate:<\/em><\/strong> \u201e<\/em>Zeno Fodor-80\u201d (Antologie-evoc\u0103ri), Ed. Nico, Tg.Mure\u015f, 2014; \u201eA nyugtalans\u00e1g b\u0171ne\u201d (Poezie), Ed. Mentor, Tg.Mure\u015f, 2014; \u201eTemeliile Turnului Babel\u201d (Eseu), Ed. Acad.\u00a0 Rom., Bucure\u015fti., 2013; \u201eP\u0103catul nelini\u015ftii\u201d (Poezie), Ed. Eikon, Cluj-Napoca, 2012; \u201eViolen\u0163a simbolic\u0103 \u00een discursul electoral\u201d (Eseu), Casa C\u0103r\u0163ii de \u015etiin\u0163\u0103, Cluj-Napoca, 2012; \u201eeu, tu \u015fi El\u201d (Oglindiri spirituale), Ed. Limes, Cluj-Napoca, 2009; \u201eJurnal de ini\u0163iere spiritual\u0103\u201d (Eseu), Ed. Limes, Cluj-Napoca, 2008.<\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n

Membr\u0103 a Uniunii Ziari\u015ftilor Profesioni\u015fti din Rom\u00e2nia (UZPR),\u00a0 Membru \u00een Colegiul de redac\u0163ie \u201eAvanti Publishers.com\u201d, Karachi, Pakistan & Windsor, Connecticut, USA; Membru \u00een Colegiul de redac\u0163ie \u201eComputer Engineering and Information Technology Journal\u00a0CEITJ\u201d,\u00a0Indore, Madhya Pradesh, India; Redactor la Social Sciences and Educational Research Review, Sitech Publishing House \u2013 Craiova, Rom\u00e2nia; Vice-pre\u015fedint\u0103 a Observatorului Interna\u0163ional de \u015etiin\u0163e Sociale (OISS), afiliat la UAIC, Rom\u00e2nia: Redactor \u015fef al revistei \u201eDestine literare\u201d, Montreal, Canada; Redactor la \u201eRevista de recenzii\u201d, Craiova, Rom\u00e2nia; Fondatoare \u015fi pre\u015fedint\u0103 la Asocia\u0163ia ArtVerba, T\u00e2rgu-Mure\u015f, Rom\u00e2nia; Membr\u0103 a Asocia\u0163iei Canadiene a Scriitorilor Rom\u00e2ni (ACSR), Montreal, Canada. <\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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