{"id":21933,"date":"2015-03-18T09:57:53","date_gmt":"2015-03-18T09:57:53","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=21933"},"modified":"2015-03-18T10:20:25","modified_gmt":"2015-03-18T10:20:25","slug":"iuliana-paloda-popescu-poeme-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2015\/03\/18\/iuliana-paloda-popescu-poeme-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Iuliana Paloda-Popescu: Poeme"},"content":{"rendered":"

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\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

Trandafirii s\u0103lbatici<\/strong><\/strong><\/p>\n

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Doamne,<\/p>\n

noaptea se stinge \u015fi \u00eensetat\u0103<\/p>\n

beau roua dimine\u0163ii, pe c\u00e2nd pas\u0103rea<\/p>\n

zorilor se rote\u015fte aprinz\u00e2nd Cerul…merg<\/p>\n

pe ierburi t\u00e2rzii, iar prin Valea Cire\u015fului trec<\/p>\n

amintiri, v\u0103luri de cea\u0163\u0103 se-ntind peste apele<\/p>\n

C\u00e2lni\u015ftei dintr-un alt veac…singur\u0103 ating<\/p>\n

apa cu palmele, o strecor printre gene<\/p>\n

\u015fi-mi descop\u0103r plutind \u00een ad\u00e2ncuri<\/p>\n

chipul suav, \u00eenc\u0103 neatins de<\/p>\n

suflarea mor\u0163ii, iar<\/p>\n

dinspre<\/p>\n

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c\u00e2mpie aud<\/p>\n

vocea str\u0103bunilor care<\/p>\n

vin s\u0103 asculte clopotul inimii –<\/p>\n

biiing-baaang!…Trupuri de hum\u0103 \u015fi<\/p>\n

cer se ridic\u0103 \u00een v\u00e2ntul de sear\u0103, iar Soarele<\/p>\n

se tope\u015fte \u00een apa de foc, din care trandafirii<\/p>\n

s\u0103lbatici beau nemurirea \u015fi se \u00eenal\u0163\u0103 apoi, peste<\/p>\n

spinii de aur, cum doar Tu Te \u00eenal\u0163i \u015fi aduni<\/p>\n

lacrimile celor r\u0103ni\u0163i, umili\u0163i, p\u0103r\u0103si\u0163i \u00een<\/p>\n

dureri p\u00e2n\u0103 la uitare, p\u00e2n\u0103 la iertare,<\/p>\n

p\u00e2n\u0103 la primirea dragostei<\/p>\n

Tale\u00a0!…<\/p>\n

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Cred<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

Cred, Doamne,<\/p>\n

ajut\u0103 a\u015ftept\u0103rii mele!…<\/p>\n

Oglinda m\u0103 arat\u0103 cu ochii stin\u015fi<\/p>\n

peste noapte, numai zorile \u00eemi aduc<\/p>\n

pas\u0103rea cu zbor prelung, oprindu-se<\/p>\n

pe zidul \u00een care degetele mele<\/p>\n

caut\u0103 rana Ta!…<\/p>\n

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Doamne,<\/p>\n

\u00een zadar \u015ftim durerea,<\/p>\n

nimic nu putem schimba,<\/p>\n

chiar dac\u0103 am urla, sf\u00e2\u015fiindu-ne<\/p>\n

hainele \u015fi tr\u0103g\u00e2nd cu m\u00e2inile<\/p>\n

am\u00e2ndou\u0103 de baierele<\/p>\n

inimii!…<\/p>\n

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Chiar dac\u0103<\/p>\n

am \u00eentoarce timpul \u015fi am<\/p>\n

s\u00e2ngera, acolo, unde este \u00eenc\u0103<\/p>\n

proasp\u0103t locul prin care au voit s\u0103-\u0162i<\/p>\n

smulg\u0103 inima, locul de care ne-am<\/p>\n

atins \u015fi-am \u00eenceput s\u0103 credem<\/p>\n

ve\u015fnicia Ta!…<\/p>\n

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Azi, inima-\u015fi \u00eentinde<\/p>\n

ramurile peste Crucea pe care<\/p>\n

singur stai cu bra\u0163ele deschise \u015fi<\/p>\n

suspini, plec\u00e2ndu-\u0162i fruntea peste<\/p>\n

lanurile vii \u015fi lumin\u00e2ndu-le<\/p>\n

cu lacrima de<\/p>\n

foc!…<\/p>\n


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

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Ca o petal\u0103 alb\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

Acum,<\/p>\n

orizontul este departe,<\/p>\n

numai dac\u0103 \u00eentinzi\u00a0 bra\u0163ele vei<\/p>\n

atinge m\u0103tasea Cerului \u015fi-\u0163i vei afla<\/p>\n

numele \u2013 spune \u00cengerul… iar pas\u0103rea<\/p>\n

apelor te va trece dincolo \u015fi te vei trezi<\/p>\n

din somnul ad\u00e2nc, \u00een care ai c\u0103zut prad\u0103<\/p>\n

v\u00e2n\u0103torilor, singur, pe c\u00e2mpiile albe, cu<\/p>\n

bra\u0163ele deschise, purt\u00e2nd sub pleoape<\/p>\n

amintirea m\u0103rului din care ai mu\u015fcat<\/p>\n

c\u00e2ndva lumina dulce, azurie,<\/p>\n

sper\u00e2nd ca<\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

fructul<\/p>\n

rumen s\u0103 te poarte-n<\/p>\n

ve\u015fnicie!… Biruin\u0163a e a celor<\/p>\n

ce-a\u015fteapt\u0103 – spune \u00cengerul \u015fi-\u0163i<\/p>\n

pune-n palme tipsia de argint pe care<\/p>\n

st\u0103 o carte ferecat\u0103, apoi, prive\u015fte Cerul,<\/p>\n

amintindu-\u0163i c\u0103-n puterea nop\u0163ii piere<\/p>\n

\u00eentristarea \u015fi intr\u00e2nd \u00een vis cu sufletul<\/p>\n

deschis, vei fi mereu mai t\u00e2n\u0103r<\/p>\n

\u015fi mai singur, plutind pe<\/p>\n

\u0163\u0103rmurile vii, ca o<\/p>\n

petal\u0103 alb\u0103!…<\/p>\n

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\u00cendoiala<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

T\u00e2rziu,<\/p>\n

c\u00e2nd iar te-ncearc\u0103<\/p>\n

\u00eendoiala, \u00ee\u0163i aminte\u015fti<\/p>\n

c\u0103 nu e a\u015fteptare f\u0103r\u0103 sens,<\/p>\n

nici moarte f\u0103r\u0103 via\u0163\u0103, nici<\/p>\n

sem\u0103nat f\u0103r\u0103 cules…g\u00e2nde\u015fte<\/p>\n

\u00eensingurat Poetul, \u00een timp<\/p>\n

ce \u00cengeru-i pecetluie\u015fte<\/p>\n

visul cu sigiliul de<\/p>\n

cear\u0103!…<\/p>\n

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IULIANA PALODA-POPESCU<\/strong><\/p>\n

(Din volumul \u00een preg\u0103tire, intitulat Semnul \u00cengerului<\/em>)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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