{"id":23729,"date":"2015-05-08T12:24:00","date_gmt":"2015-05-08T12:24:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=23729"},"modified":"2015-05-08T12:24:00","modified_gmt":"2015-05-08T12:24:00","slug":"camelia-cristea-poesis-5","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2015\/05\/08\/camelia-cristea-poesis-5\/","title":{"rendered":"Camelia Cristea: Poesis"},"content":{"rendered":"

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G\u00e2ndul<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Pune g\u00e2ndul s\u0103 mai pasc\u0103<\/p>\n

Iarb\u0103 verde, nu doar iasc\u0103,<\/p>\n

Dac\u0103 vrea d\u0103-i un bilet<\/p>\n

\u0218i-o adres\u0103 din concret!<\/p>\n

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Cailor ce mai necheaz\u0103<\/p>\n

\u0218i m\u0103 \u021bin \u00een noapte treaz\u0103<\/p>\n

D\u0103-le miri\u0219ti \u00eenflorite,<\/p>\n

Nu doar hamuri, greu pl\u0103tite.<\/p>\n

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Pune taxe iar la vam\u0103,<\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd lumina se destram\u0103<\/p>\n

Prin genunchi de rug\u0103ciune<\/p>\n

Vine g\u00e2ndul bun \u00een lume.<\/p>\n

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C\u00e2nd st\u0103 tol\u0103nit pe frunte<\/p>\n

Are-n noapte riduri multe,<\/p>\n

Dimine\u021ba fuge-n meri<\/p>\n

\u0218i – amiroase a prim\u0103veri.<\/p>\n

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Pune g\u00e2ndul s\u0103 lucreze<\/p>\n

\u021aine-l sus pe metereze<\/p>\n

D\u0103-i o scar\u0103 \u0219i un cui<\/p>\n

Nu-l l\u0103sa de capul lui!<\/p>\n

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C\u00e2nd se pierde pune-i fr\u00e2u<\/p>\n

\u0218i o ramur\u0103 la br\u00e2u<\/p>\n

D\u0103-i s\u0103 bea mereu lumin\u0103<\/p>\n

\u0218i-o s\u0103 scape \u0219i de vin\u0103!<\/p>\n

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Cu-n bilet f\u0103-i rezervare,<\/p>\n

Doar spre o senin\u0103 zare!<\/p>\n

Pune-i cerul \u00een priviri<\/p>\n

\u0218i anun\u021b\u0103 chiar la \u0219tiri!<\/p>\n

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Pesc\u0103ru\u0219ii <\/strong><\/p>\n

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Pesc\u0103ru\u0219ii mei de dor<\/p>\n

Au plecat nebuni pe mare,<\/p>\n

Aripa s\u0103 le-o s\u0103rute<\/p>\n

Primul r\u0103s\u0103rit de soare.<\/p>\n

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Mi-au luat inima cu ei<\/p>\n

\u00cembr\u0103cat\u0103 \u00een stamine,<\/p>\n

Zborul s\u0103 le \u00eenfloresc\u0103<\/p>\n

Peste marea de ruine…<\/p>\n

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Pesc\u0103ru\u0219ii mei albi\u021bi,<\/p>\n

De ninsorile din vremi<\/p>\n

Sunt at\u00e2ta de suavi…<\/p>\n

Sper\u0103 totu\u0219i s\u0103 \u00eei chemi!<\/p>\n

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Pe o arip\u0103 duc pl\u00e2nsul<\/p>\n

\u0218i pe una doar t\u0103cerea,<\/p>\n

\u00cen pahar \u00ee\u021bi torn -albastru<\/p>\n

S\u0103 – n\u021belegi c\u0103 asta-i vrerea!<\/p>\n

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Cerul tot \u00eel prinde zborul<\/p>\n

\u0218i \u00een suflet doar fiorul,<\/p>\n

Norii fug \u00een alte z\u0103ri<\/p>\n

\u00cembr\u0103ca\u021bi \u00een resemn\u0103ri…<\/p>\n

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F\u00e2lf\u00e2itul din priviri<\/p>\n

Are murgu-n amintiri<\/p>\n

\u0218i necheaz\u0103 c\u00e2nd alearg\u0103,<\/p>\n

Peste timpul smuls din iarb\u0103…<\/p>\n

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Duc \u00een zbor de pesc\u0103ru\u0219,<\/p>\n

G\u00e2ndul cel mai juc\u0103u\u0219<\/p>\n

Aripi de cuv\u00e2nt s\u0103 treac\u0103<\/p>\n

Peste valea care-i seac\u0103!<\/p>\n

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Flori de liliac… <\/strong><\/p>\n

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Flori de liliac pun la poarta ta,<\/p>\n

L\u0103cr\u0103mioare pl\u00e2nse, inima-\u021bi v-a da<\/p>\n

Ele au fost culese chiar din ochii mei,<\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd un bici de viscol m\u0103 lovea \u00een ei.<\/p>\n

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Ghiocei albi\u021bi de lungi a\u0219tept\u0103ri<\/p>\n

\u00ce\u021bi trimit \u00een dar ca \u0219i \u00eembr\u0103\u021bi\u0219\u0103ri,<\/p>\n

Narcise b\u0103tute de un dor m\u0103runt,<\/p>\n

Le a\u0219ez acum pe aripi de v\u00e2nt.<\/p>\n

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Prim\u0103vara toat\u0103 \u021bi-o trimit \u00een dar,<\/p>\n

Frumuse\u021bea asta nu are hotar<\/p>\n

Topora\u0219i gr\u0103bi\u021bi vin \u00een calea ta<\/p>\n

S\u0103-\u021bi s\u0103rute m\u00e2n\u0103 c\u00e2nd e vremea rea.<\/p>\n

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Rou\u0103 adunat\u0103 de pe trandafiri<\/p>\n

S\u0103 te ocrotesca \u0219i de uneltiri,<\/p>\n

Pa\u0219ii t\u0103i lumin\u0103, urme vor l\u0103sa<\/p>\n

Peste tot \u00een lume, chiar \u0219i-n calea mea!<\/p>\n

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Camelia Cristea<\/strong><\/p>\n

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G\u00e2ndul   Pune g\u00e2ndul s\u0103 mai pasc\u0103 Iarb\u0103 verde, nu doar iasc\u0103, Dac\u0103 vrea d\u0103-i un bilet \u0218i-o adres\u0103 din [&hellip<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-23729","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-articole"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/23729","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=23729"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/23729\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":23732,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/23729\/revisions\/23732"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=23729"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=23729"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=23729"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}