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VISUL MEU<\/strong><\/p>\n Tu cau\u0163i aur, Visul, f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103-mi r\u0103spund\u0103 acum, Tu cau\u0163i aur, DESTIN <\/strong><\/p>\n P\u0103\u015fesc, privind tot \u00eenainte, Zadarnic ochii mei mai cat\u0103, Stingher tu treci pe l\u00e2ng\u0103 mine, SECVEN\u0162E<\/strong><\/p>\n De c\u00e2te ori ninge cu flori de m\u0103r, EL<\/strong><\/p>\n \u00cen tolba inimii, ascund SALCIA <\/strong><\/p>\n Pletoas\u0103, g\u00e2nditoare , cu pleoapele \u00eenchise Era sublim sub lun\u0103, c\u00e2nd briza ne cuprinse, ZEFIRUL<\/strong><\/p>\n Zefirul mi-aduse pe arip\u0103, INIMA MEA<\/strong><\/p>\n \u00cen inima mea, ACCEPTARE<\/strong><\/p>\n \u00cen intervale de ani Un v\u00e2nt pribeag m\u0103 poart\u0103 RODIA<\/strong><\/p>\n Ah, rodie\u2026 rodie PESC\u0102RU\u015eUL<\/strong><\/p>\n Cu aripile evantai, Se-nal\u0163\u0103 iute din durere PETALE DE TRANDAFIRI<\/strong><\/p>\n \u00centr-o diminea\u0163\u0103 de septembrie trecut, Se-mbat\u0103 p\u0103m\u00e2ntul \u015fi-ncet cerul clipe\u015fte, Cu argintate frunze, le-ngreuneaz\u0103 cea\u0163a.. DURERI<\/strong><\/p>\n Perfida urm\u0103 a Durerii.. NOAPTEA<\/strong><\/p>\n Mai vine o noapte \u2013 Nesf\u00e2r\u015fit\u0103 singur\u0103tate Cutreier \u00een noapte, STIHIA \u00ceNVINS\u0102<\/strong><\/p>\n Du-te, du-te noapte\u2026 PIO\u015eENIE<\/strong><\/p>\n Motto: Ie\u015fi-va duhul lor \u015fi Vreau s\u0103 retr\u0103iesc totul\u2026 Atunci, m\u0103 voi \u00eentoarce c\u0103tre CHEMAREA M\u0102RULUI<\/strong><\/p>\n Creanga \u00eemi este prea TRADI\u0162IE <\/strong><\/p>\n Cerul e un covor plin de stele Ei nu \u015ftiu ce-nseamn\u0103 mi\u015fcarea Emilia \u0162u\u0163uianu<\/strong><\/p>\n \n \n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" VISUL MEU Tu cau\u0163i aur, Eu caut armonie \u2013 La fel de n\u0103prasnic, c\u0103ut\u0103m Am\u00e2ndoi. Visul, f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103-mi r\u0103spund\u0103 acum, [&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-26304","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-articole"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/26304","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=26304"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/26304\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":26306,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/26304\/revisions\/26306"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=26304"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=26304"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=26304"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\nEu caut armonie \u2013
\nLa fel de n\u0103prasnic, c\u0103ut\u0103m
\nAm\u00e2ndoi.<\/p>\n
\nSe-ascunde sub perna nop\u0163ii,
\n\u015ei-l leg\u0103n, pe \u015foptite, l-adun \u2013
\nS\u0103-l d\u0103rui mai t\u00e2rziu vie\u0163ii.<\/p>\n
\nEu caut armonie!
\nN\u0103prasnici suntem,
\nAm\u00e2ndoi.<\/p>\n
\nPrin frunzele ce cad fo\u015fnind-
\nCr\u00e2mpei de vise ostenite,
\nTresar sub pasu-mi obosit<\/p>\n
\nPrin vechiul Aladin ochean \u2013
\nO raz\u00e3 limpede, curat\u00e3,
\nPe care-o vreau\u2026dar n-o mai am!<\/p>\n
\n\u015ei ierni aduci \u015fi v\u00e2nturi reci\u2026
\nOh !\u2026te cunosc at\u00e2t de bine,
\nDestin al meu, la cine pleci?<\/p>\n
\nsimt c\u0103 tr\u0103iesc miracolul devenirii\u2026
\nLe iau \u00een palme, le s\u0103rut
\ndar ele se metamorfozeaz\u0103
\n\u00cen lacrimi, ce cad una c\u00e2te una\u2026
\npentru a \u00eembr\u0103\u0163i\u015fa p\u0103m\u00e2ntul
\ncu flac\u0103ra Iubirii\u2026<\/p>\n
\nz\u00e2mbetul lui.
\n\u00cen caseta anilor adun boabe
\nde smarald \u015fi imagini.
\nApoi, av\u00e2nt\u00e2ndu-m\u0103 din iarba deas\u0103
\na p\u0103m\u00e2ntului,
\nM\u0103 furi\u015fez \u00een noaptea albastr\u0103,
\nalerg\u00e2nd bezmetic spre ceruri.
\nCaut fericirea ce s-a destr\u0103mat
\nsub pleoapele \u00eengreunate de lacrimi-
\nCaut parfumul m\u00e2inilor sale
\npocal rev\u0103rsat din be\u0163ia inimii-
\n\u015ei simt, cum din trup cresc,
\naripi lungi de m\u0103tase
\n\u015ei sufletul \u00eemi transform\u0103 tr\u0103irile \u00een rou\u0103<\/p>\n
\n\u015ei v\u00e2ntul dezmerd\u00e2ndu-i faldurile grele,
\nPe malul solitar al unui r\u00e2u r\u0103mase,
\nO salcie pletoas\u0103, sub cerul plin de stele.<\/p>\n
\nCu bra\u0163ele ei grele de frunze \u015fi-nfloriri\u2026
\nNe-nfior\u0103 tainic de amintiri apuse,
\n\u015ei-n oglinda apei se-apleac\u0103 murmur\u00e2nd:
\nTu la izvor, Eu la v\u0103rsare
\nne leg\u0103n\u0103m cu vise \u015fi iubiri,
\n.. cuprin\u015fi de neuitare!<\/p>\n
\nUn g\u00e2nd de iubire stingher \u2013
\nTimid, el se arat\u0103 o clip\u0103
\n\u00cen bl\u00e2nda lumin\u0103, pe cer.
\n\u015ei, v\u00e2ntul se plimb\u0103 prin p\u0103ru-mi\u2026
\nM-atinge cu pasu-i u\u015for,
\nM\u0103-ntreab\u0103:
\n\u201e-Cui vrei s\u0103 te d\u0103rui,
\nCu-at\u00e2ta iubire \u015fi dor ?\u201d
\n\u015e-atunci, murmure sfinte, curate \u2013
\nBuzele-mi calde-\u0163i \u015fopteau
\nRegretul, c\u0103 nu e\u015fti aproape,
\nSpun\u00e2ndu-\u0163i mereu \u2026c\u0103 te vreau!<\/p>\n
\ns\u0103l\u0103\u015fluie\u015fte un petic de cer
\n\u015fi un pumn de p\u0103m\u00e2nt\u2026
\nPentru a-mi proteja inima,
\nde buruieni omene\u015fti,
\nDes\u0163elenesc p\u0103m\u00e2ntul cu eclata carului mic,
\npentru a afla \u00een ad\u00e2ncuri Misterele Eleusine,
\nCe le ascund apoi fericit\u0103,
\n\u00een al meu petic de cer.<\/p>\n
\ntipicul Vis se repet\u0103,
\n\u015fi-ntr-o lume paralel\u0103,
\ncu umerii pleca\u0163i p\u0103\u015fesc
\npotrivindu-mi pa\u015fii
\ncu t\u0103cerea din regresul cuvintelor\u2026<\/p>\n
\npeste p\u0103m\u00e2ntul verde,
\nz\u0103mislitor de via\u0163\u0103
\n\u015fi-n m\u00e2ini cuprind \u00eenfiorat\u0103
\nizvoarele cu ap\u0103 cristalin\u0103
\n\u00een care m\u0103 privesc ca-ntr-oglind\u0103\u2026
\nA\u015ftept \u015fi Tac,
\nPl\u00e2ng \u015fi Z\u00e2mbesc
\n\u2026Tr\u0103iesc!<\/p>\n
\ncu fructe dulci, fructe amare,
\nGustul t\u0103u e iubirea
\ncu s\u00e2mburii \u00eentuneca\u0163i,
\nCe-mi gonesc pe orbit\u0103 tr\u0103irea,
\n\u00een pa\u015fi de Lumin\u0103 \u015fi Umbre purta\u0163i.<\/p>\n
\n\u00cen adieri de lun\u0103 clar\u0103,
\nDeasupra apei \u00eenspumate,
\nUn singur pesc\u0103ru\u015f, mai zboar\u0103.
\nE fream\u0103t de \u00eenchipuiri,
\n\u015ei doruri nem\u0103rturisite,
\n\u00cen zborul lui spre \u00eempliniri,
\nDe vise, g\u00e2nduri t\u0103inuite.<\/p>\n
\nZbur\u00e2nd mai sus, tot mai u\u015for,
\nSorbind a cerului putere
\n\u015ei aripi\u2026pentru noul zbor.<\/p>\n
\nC\u00e2nd ramuri grele, podoaba-\u015fi scutura,
\nCu rozalbe petale gr\u0103dina s\u2013a umplut
\n\u015ei-n fo\u015fnet de frunze, lin toamna c\u00e2nta.<\/p>\n
\nPrivind la trandafirii ce tremur\u0103 u\u015for
\nSub ploi, sub v\u00e2nt \u015fi ce\u0163uri, ei lupt\u0103 nebune\u015fte,
\nCa al\u0163i boboci de floare s\u0103 simt\u0103 un fior.<\/p>\n
\n\u015ei \u00een\u015fel\u00e2nd durerea \u015fi a\u015fteptarea lung\u0103,
\nG\u00e2ndesc: ce vis frumos le-ar fi via\u0163a,
\nC\u00e2nd bruma grea nu poate s\u0103-i ating\u0103.<\/p>\n
\nca o regin\u0103 troneaz\u0103,
\npeste p\u00e2cla roas\u0103
\ndin piscul Puterii.
\nDoar sur\u00e2sul fugar,
\nn\u0103scut din amar,
\nl-ascunde sub pleoape,
\ns\u0103-i fie aproape.<\/p>\n
\n\u015fi afar\u0103 plou\u0103.
\nDes \u015fi m\u0103runt,
\ndin empireul de plumb.<\/p>\n
\nmereu ne-nt\u00e2lnim,
\n\u00cen noaptea cenu\u015fie,
\nmereu ne iubim.<\/p>\n
\npe drumuri pierdute,
\nStropi bl\u00e2nzi s-adun\u0103, \u00een \u015foapte
\ncu vise \u015fi doruri t\u0103cute.<\/p>\n
\nzorii s\u0103 se-arate.
\n\u00cen drumul spre cer,
\nleap\u0103d\u0103-\u0163i, eu vreau,
\nhaina-ntunecat\u0103.
\n\u015ei-n val de lumin\u0103,
\nsoarele s\u0103 vin\u0103.
\nDu-te, du-te \u2026te \u00eenal\u0163\u0103,
\ndin ad\u00e2ncul p\u0103m\u00e2ntului
\ndin triste\u0163ea g\u00e2ndului.
\n\u015ei, vino\u2026 iube\u015fte,
\nLa soare z\u00e2mbe\u015fte!<\/p>\n
\nse vor \u00eentoarce \u00een p\u0103m\u00e2nt.
\n\u00cen ziua aceea vor pieri
\ntoate g\u00e2ndurile lor.
\n(Ps.145,4)
\nM\u0103-ndrept spre casa bunicilor,
\nDar ea m\u0103 prime\u015fte pustie \u015fi goal\u0103.
\nM\u0103-ntorc spre c\u0103minul p\u0103rin\u0163ilor
\nca o pas\u0103re care,
\ndup\u0103 ce \u015fi-a luat zborul,
\n\u00ee\u015fi caut\u0103 cuibul plin de
\npenele ce i-au c\u0103zut din aripi.
\nM\u0103-ntorc la fiin\u0163a iubit\u0103,
\ncu sufletul plin de dragoste,
\ns\u0103-i spun c-a fost cu mine mereu!
\nM\u0103-ntorc, spre tot ce-a fost
\ntriste\u0163e \u015fi bucurie\u2026
\n\u015fi<\/p>\n
\npentru c\u0103 timpul devine un ho\u0163
\nal v\u00e2rstelor \u015fi fuge\u2026fuge\u2026fuge
\n\u015fi<\/p>\n
\np\u0103m\u00e2ntul care mi-a dat fiin\u0163a\u2026
\n\u201edin p\u0103m\u00e2nt e\u015fti
\n\u015fi \u00een p\u0103m\u00e2nt vei merge!\u201d<\/p>\n
\n\u00eenc\u0103rcat\u0103 de flori.
\nVreau s\u0103 le d\u0103ruiesc,
\ns\u0103 simt fiori.
\nS\u0103-mi salte trupu-mi prea lemnos,
\n\u00een fa\u0163a visului frumos
\nAcelor ce cuprin\u015fi de dor,
\ncu \u015foapte dulci \u00ee\u015fi spun ce vor\u2026
\nS\u0103 se-mplineasc\u0103-n via\u0163a lor.
\n\u015ei-atunci \u00eei chem:
\n\u201eVeni\u0163i cu to\u0163i la umbra mea \u2013
\nParfum de m\u0103r \u015fi flori de nea,
\nSfin\u0163i-va g\u00e2ndul, dragostea,
\n\u015ei taina ce se-ascunde-n ea!\u201d<\/p>\n
\nUnele sur\u00e2d, altele sclipesc sau z\u00e2mbesc
\nVorbind oamenilor despre marea tain\u0103 a lumii,
\ndar<\/p>\n
\nunei stele pe bolta cereasc\u0103,
\nEi nu \u015ftiu dac\u0103 stelele mor c\u00e2te pu\u0163in
\nsau deodat\u0103
\ndar
\nEi \u015ftiu c\u0103 sufletul este stea
\nCare, atunci c\u00e2nd va c\u0103dea,
\nSe stinge-ncet \u2026\u015fi el \u015fi ea\n<\/p>\n