{"id":26891,"date":"2016-08-08T17:51:18","date_gmt":"2016-08-08T17:51:18","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=26891"},"modified":"2016-08-09T06:44:46","modified_gmt":"2016-08-09T06:44:46","slug":"anna-nora-rotaru-poesis-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2016\/08\/08\/anna-nora-rotaru-poesis-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Anna-Nora Rotaru: Poesis"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/12654524_1690526787828437_4041771137757692974_n.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-thumbnail wp-image-26892\" title=\"12654524_1690526787828437_4041771137757692974_n\" src=\"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/12654524_1690526787828437_4041771137757692974_n-150x150.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"150\" height=\"150\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/12654524_1690526787828437_4041771137757692974_n-150x150.jpg 150w, https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/12654524_1690526787828437_4041771137757692974_n-300x300.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/12654524_1690526787828437_4041771137757692974_n.jpg 654w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 150px) 100vw, 150px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>MARE, PE COAMA VALURILOR TALE&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>La ora c\u00e2nd se fr\u00e2nge amurgul, \u00eenspre sear\u0103,<br \/>\nC\u00e2nd, s\u00e2ngeriu, soarele-i pe bolt\u0103 r\u0103stignit,<br \/>\nLa ora, c\u00e2nd ziua se-nchin\u0103 nop\u0163ii iar\u0103,<br \/>\nP\u00e2n\u0103 ce \u00eentunericul s-o prind\u0103-n ghear\u0103,<br \/>\nM\u0103-ndrum\u0103 pa\u015fii spre tine, mare&#8230; am venit!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>E ora asta, plin\u0103 de mister ce m\u0103 p\u0103trunde,<br \/>\nC\u00e2nd simt nevoia, dureros, s\u0103 m\u0103 scufund&#8230;<br \/>\nS\u0103 m\u0103 alinte valul t\u0103u \u015fi printre unde,<br \/>\nCopil\u0103roas\u0103, printr-ele s\u0103 m\u0103 pot ascunde,<br \/>\nMare&#8230; \u00een p\u00e2ntecul t\u0103u, ad\u00e2nc s\u0103 m\u0103 afund!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>La \u0163\u0103rm, \u00eemi voi l\u0103sa suspinul sugrumat,<br \/>\nBriza dulce, prin p\u0103r s\u0103 m\u0103 dezmierde&#8230;<br \/>\nGustul s\u0103rat s\u0103-l simt, aerul \u00eenmiresmat,<br \/>\nValul, spre ecoul ce de departe m-a chemat,<br \/>\nM\u0103 duce \u015fi-n v\u00e2rtejul dorului m\u0103 pierde!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Pe strunele zefirului, cu m\u00e2na-mi tremur\u00e2nd\u0103,<br \/>\nPunte peste lumi fac, cu arpegii \u00een cascad\u0103&#8230;<br \/>\nS\u0103 n-apuce noaptea, cea rece \u015fi fl\u0103m\u00e2nd\u0103,<br \/>\n\u00cen mreje s\u0103 m\u0103 prind\u0103, a\u015fa cum st\u0103 la p\u00e2nd\u0103,<br \/>\nOchii s\u0103 mi-i fure, ca zarea s\u0103 nu-mi vad\u0103!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Voi ie\u015fi \u00een prip\u0103, la mal, s\u0103-mi fac z\u0103gaz,<br \/>\nS\u0103-mi st\u0103vilesc extazul, ca s\u0103 nu-mi mai plece&#8230;<br \/>\nNu vreau s\u0103-l fure, \u00een jocul m\u0103rii vreun talaz,<br \/>\nS\u0103 m\u0103 mai bucur \u00eenc\u0103, mai cer un pic r\u0103gaz,<br \/>\nPe coama valului, spre alte lumi s\u0103 mai pot trece !<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>T\u0102R\u00c2MUL DIN ZARE<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Acum, am s\u0103 plec cu m\u00e2inile-n buzunare,<br \/>\nU\u015for ca un fulg, pe aripi de fluturi,<br \/>\nL\u0103s\u00e2nd \u00een urm\u0103-mi amintirile amare,<br \/>\nCa praful pe haina veche ce-o scuturi .<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>M-oi duce cu v\u00e2ntul, acolo-n dep\u0103rtare,<br \/>\nLa stelele sclipitoare pe bolt\u0103-n puzderii&#8230;<br \/>\nUnde t\u0103r\u00e2mul se-ngeam\u0103n\u0103 cu ceru-n zare<br \/>\n\u015ei sunetul se pierde pe buza t\u0103cerii.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Chiar nu-mi mai pas\u0103 de lucrurile f\u0103cute&#8230;<br \/>\nLe las pe toate sub talp\u0103, \u00een urm\u0103&#8230;<br \/>\nGr\u0103mad\u0103 le-nchid \u015fi vrute \u015fi nevrute,<br \/>\n\u00cen sertare, acolo unde trecutul se curm\u0103 !<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Nu vreau s\u0103 m\u0103 pierd \u00een lucruri m\u0103runte,<br \/>\nS\u0103 caut motive, iar s\u0103-ncerc s\u0103 dezmint&#8230;<br \/>\nC\u0103 timpul s-ascunde \u00een plete c\u0103runte,<br \/>\nChiar de le-oi spune c\u0103-s fire de-argint&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Cele citite prin c\u0103r\u0163i, \u00eemi par basme,<br \/>\nSunt vise frumoase, dar nu pe-ast\u0103 glie&#8230;<br \/>\nAici e altfel, ca un dans de fantazme,<br \/>\nCe se-nv\u00e2rt \u00eentre durere \u015fi melancolie&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Fluier\u00e2nd, plec boem, trag la toate un \u015fut&#8230;<br \/>\nCu s\u00e2rm\u0103 am s\u0103-ngr\u0103desc trecutul de prezent&#8230;<br \/>\nSocoteli am s\u0103-nchei, telefonu-l las mut,<br \/>\nC\u0103 de azi, la orice chemare, eu fi-voi absent !<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>O alt\u0103 via\u0163\u0103 am s\u0103 caut, c-un alt ideal,<br \/>\nFl\u0103m\u00e2nzi imi sunt ochii de minuni s\u0103mai vad\u0103&#8230;<br \/>\nVreun alt t\u0103r\u00e2m \u00een zare, un Eden caut, nu ireal,<br \/>\nCu sori, fluturi, multe flori \u015fi fructe in livad\u0103!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>UN ULTIM G\u00c2ND&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>De c\u00e2nd iubite ai plecat,<br \/>\nCe mult\u0103 ap\u0103 a curs pe r\u00e2u&#8230;<br \/>\n\u015ei c\u00e2te-altele-au secat,<br \/>\nIarb\u0103, frunze s-au uscat,<br \/>\nS-au spulberat boabe de gr\u00e2u&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>De c\u00e2nd iubite te-ai tot dus,<br \/>\nNici zorile nu au culoare&#8230;<br \/>\nFugit-a ro\u015ful din apus,<br \/>\nSoarele nu mai z\u00e2mbe\u015fte sus,<br \/>\nNu mai r\u0103sare nicio floare&#8230;<br \/>\nNici p\u0103s\u0103rile nu mai c\u00e2nta,<br \/>\nNici fluturii parc\u0103 nu zboar\u0103&#8230;<br \/>\nInima-i cu-aripa fr\u00e2nt\u0103,<br \/>\nUn pumnal \u00eencet se-mpl\u00e2nt\u0103,<br \/>\nFiece zi mai mult s\u0103 doar\u0103&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>A jale doar buciumul sun\u0103,<br \/>\nEu nu-mi mai g\u0103sesc leacul&#8230;<br \/>\nC\u0103-n loc de simfonii, \u00eemi tun\u0103,<br \/>\nSe crap\u0103 cerul de furtun\u0103,<br \/>\n\u015ei de triste\u0163e-mi pl\u00e2nge veacul&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Privesc doar zilele \u00een calendar,<br \/>\n\u015ei-n ochi o lacrim\u0103 se-usuc\u0103&#8230;<br \/>\nP\u0103strez pe buze-un gust amar,<br \/>\nC-o veste n-am primit m\u0103car,<br \/>\nPe ape-mi las g\u00e2ndul s\u0103 se duc\u0103&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>La tine poate-o s\u0103 ajung\u0103,<br \/>\nPurt\u00e2nd mireasma mea de roze&#8230;<br \/>\nC-amintirea s\u0103-\u0163i str\u0103pung\u0103,<br \/>\nC-a trecut vreme-ndelung\u0103<br \/>\n\u015ei azi, iubite-s doar \u00een poze&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">\u00a0NORA<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Grecia<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Atena<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>MARE, PE COAMA VALURILOR TALE&#8230; &nbsp; La ora c\u00e2nd se fr\u00e2nge amurgul, \u00eenspre sear\u0103, C\u00e2nd, s\u00e2ngeriu, soarele-i pe bolt\u0103 r\u0103stignit, 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