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Miraculoas\u0103 via\u021b\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n <\/p>\n Miraculoas\u0103 via\u021b\u0103 m\u0103 \u00eenchin la poarta ta <\/p>\n Prin drumuri noduroase am alergat ades <\/p>\n D\u0103-mi m\u00e2na s\u0103-\u021bi s\u0103rut c\u0103 mi se surp\u0103 malul, <\/p>\n Bunicii<\/strong><\/p>\n <\/p>\n Miroase a smirn\u0103 printre icoane <\/p>\n Pe bra\u021be de nori o v\u0103d pe bunica, <\/p>\n V\u0103d parc\u0103 via cu mustul din teasc <\/p>\n Alearg\u0103 nepo\u021bii spre poala de cer <\/p>\n Miroase a smirn\u0103 printre icoane, <\/p>\n Piatra<\/strong><\/p>\n <\/p>\n V\u0103d piatra cum pe toate le rabd\u0103 \u0219i le duce <\/p>\n C\u00e2nd razele de soare topesc u\u0219or asfaltul, <\/p>\n Setea \u0219i-o potole\u0219te c\u00e2nd cerul se deschide <\/p>\n \u00cen toiul iernii gerul \u00eei mai love\u0219te t\u00e2mpla <\/p>\n R\u0103bdarea a \u0219lefuit \u00een ea at\u00e2tea fe\u021be, <\/p>\n <\/p>\n Camelia CRISTEA<\/p>\n <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Miraculoas\u0103 via\u021b\u0103 Miraculoas\u0103 via\u021b\u0103 m\u0103 \u00eenchin la poarta ta Din zbuciumul acesta nimic eu nu-\u021bi voi da. T\u0103i\u0219ul 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-26800","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-articole"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/26800","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=26800"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/26800\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":26802,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/26800\/revisions\/26802"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=26800"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=26800"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=26800"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\nDin zbuciumul acesta nimic eu nu-\u021bi voi da.
\nT\u0103i\u0219ul din cuvinte nu vreau s\u0103 \u00eel mai \u0219tiu
\nA fost c\u00e2nd prea devreme, c\u00e2nd poate prea t\u00e2rziu!<\/p>\n
\nTe rog s\u0103-mi dai un fir, din mine s\u0103 mai ies
\nS\u0103 – aud cum c\u00e2nt\u0103 \u00eengeri din lir\u0103 \u0219i caval
\nPrea mul\u021bi actori grabi\u021bi se duc la carnaval.<\/p>\n
\n\u00cen dou\u0103 se de\u0219ir\u0103 c\u00e2nd luntrea, c\u00e2nd amnarul…
\nFirescul r\u0103stignit pe cruce de iubire
\nTreze\u0219te-m\u0103 la via\u021b\u0103 \u0219i d\u0103-mi te rog de \u0219tire!<\/p>\n
\nCandela veche se-aprinde \u00een rai,
\nBunicul cite\u0219te \u00eenc\u0103 ceaslovul,
\nPrin amintire, m\u00e2na s\u0103-mi dai!<\/p>\n
\nCum toarce fuiorul acesta de dor,
\n\u00cen lini\u0219tea pur\u0103 nu cere nimica,
\nE col\u021bul t\u0103cerii a lumii din sori!<\/p>\n
\n\u0218i to\u021bi bostanii de prin gr\u0103din\u0103,
\nLa poart\u0103 de veghe e nucul b\u0103tr\u00e2n,
\nO creang\u0103 uscat\u0103 se – apleac\u0103 \u00eentr-o r\u00e2n\u0103.<\/p>\n
\nS\u0103-\u021bi m\u00e2ng\u00e2ie barba tot mai c\u0103runt\u0103,
\nPe bra\u021be altare, de tainic mister,
\nPsalmistul David \u00eenc\u0103 mai c\u00e2nt\u0103!<\/p>\n
\nCandela veche se-aprinde \u00een rai
\nBunicul cite\u0219te \u00eenc\u0103 ceaslovul…
\nUn cer de pace \u0219i mie s\u0103-mi dai!<\/p>\n
\nC\u00e2nd este sus pe creste sau chiar la o r\u0103scruce!
\nNu \u021bip\u0103, nu se vait\u0103, nu pl\u00e2nge \u0219i nu vrea
\n\u00cen locul ei de veghe s\u0103 stea altcineva!<\/p>\n
\n\u00cen rug\u0103 se aprinde \u0219i vede chiar \u00cenaltul
\nD\u0103 slav\u0103 pentru toate \u0219i -a\u0219teapt\u0103 pasul ierbii
\nS\u0103 cresca l\u00e2ng\u0103 ea s\u0103 o s\u0103rute cerbii…<\/p>\n
\nIar din f\u00e2nt\u00e2na lui se scurg u\u0219or firide
\n\u00cembr\u0103\u021bi\u0219eaz\u0103 ploaia, adeseori furtuna,
\n\u0218i-n clipele de tain\u0103 o vede \u00eens\u0103\u0219i luna.<\/p>\n
\nSe crap\u0103 uneori de frig p\u00e2n\u0103 \u0219i st\u00e2nca!
\nUn r\u00e2u gr\u0103bit i-aduce \u00een prim\u0103var\u0103… \u0219oapte,
\nP\u0103rerile de r\u0103u le-a \u00eengropat \u00een noapte.<\/p>\n
\nCu lini\u0219tea-i \u0219tiut\u0103 ne d\u0103 mereu pove\u021be
\nAltare a zidit p\u00e2n\u0103-n \u0219i \u00een cea mai seac\u0103,
\nLumina s\u0103 pogoare \u00een lumea cea s\u0103rac\u0103..<\/p>\n