{"id":30977,"date":"2017-07-10T16:30:42","date_gmt":"2017-07-10T16:30:42","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=30977"},"modified":"2017-07-10T16:30:42","modified_gmt":"2017-07-10T16:30:42","slug":"carmena-baintan-poeme","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2017\/07\/10\/carmena-baintan-poeme\/","title":{"rendered":"Carmena Baintan: Poeme"},"content":{"rendered":"

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S E C U N D A\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 V I E \u0162 I I<\/p>\n

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C\u00e2nd norii prin fa\u0163a lunii plutesc<\/p>\n

Frunzele \u00een codru \u00ee\u015fi g\u0103sesc alinarea<\/p>\n

Spinarea timpului se \u00eentoarce spre noi<\/p>\n

Pe prundul din suflet se las\u0103 uitarea.<\/p>\n

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Sub umbra lacrimei uitarea mai pl\u00e2nge<\/p>\n

Fugind spre lutul \u00eenc\u0103rcat de blestem<\/p>\n

L\u0103ca\u015ful inimii \u00een noapte se fr\u00e2nge<\/p>\n

Duc\u00e2nd cu sine \u015fi tristul poem<\/p>\n

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Focul neaprins m\u0103-nv\u0103luie iar\u0103<\/p>\n

Strivind cu lumina tulburarea fiin\u0163ei,<\/p>\n

R\u0103spunsul vie\u0163ii poate s\u0103-mi par\u0103<\/p>\n

Drumul Golgotei spre-nt\u0103rirea fiin\u0163ei<\/p>\n

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Locul acesta l-am visat mai devreme<\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd p\u00e2nza somnului trezirea a-nvins<\/p>\n

Pa\u015fii ploii \u00eei ascultam \u00een t\u0103cere<\/p>\n

\u015ei c\u00e2ntecul strigii pe loc m-a cuprins.<\/p>\n

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Pluta timpului mai acosteaz\u0103 la mal<\/p>\n

P\u0103m\u00e2ntul adoarme sub grelele ape<\/p>\n

Pe lun\u0103 se vede o barc\u0103 r\u0103nit\u0103<\/p>\n

Secundei din noi s\u0103-i l\u0103s\u0103m libertate.<\/p>\n

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P\u0103m\u00e2ntul \u015fi cerul se fac armonici<\/p>\n

Noi printre ele ne trecem secunda<\/p>\n

Neantul ne-nghite cu sur\u00e2s aurit<\/p>\n

C\u00e2t umbra de fulger e via\u0163a, fecunda.<\/p>\n

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Misterul din noapte nu l-am citit<\/p>\n

Luna e v\u0103duv\u0103 \u015fi cerul orfan<\/p>\n

Dar tunetul sufletului st\u0103 r\u0103stignit,<\/p>\n

Pe cel mai \u00eentins \u015fi mare ocean.<\/p>\n

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Pe-o und\u0103 \u00eencet ne ridic\u0103m spre mare<\/p>\n

\u015ei bol\u0163ile pe r\u00e2nd ni se deschid,<\/p>\n

Doar Dumnezeu ne-a\u015fteapt\u0103 pe c\u0103rare<\/p>\n

F\u0103c\u00e2ndu-ne cu m\u00e2na semn timid.<\/p>\n

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\u00censingura\u0163i ne a\u015fez\u0103m pe bolt\u0103<\/p>\n

Cu m\u00e2na tremur\u00e2nd\u0103 ne-alegem c\u00e2te-o stea<\/p>\n

Avem \u00een noi secunda vie\u0163ii noastre<\/p>\n

\u015ei f\u00e2lf\u00e2iri de \u00eengeri se-a\u015ftern pe via\u0163a ta.<\/p>\n

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Ne mai jele\u015fte timpul c\u00e2teva secunde<\/p>\n

Suspin\u0103 v\u00e2ntul pe urmele-\u0163i trecute<\/p>\n

P\u0103m\u00e2ntul mai \u00a0p\u0103streaz\u0103 lespedea cu nume,<\/p>\n

Se trec \u015fi ele apoi \u00een vremile pierdute.<\/p>\n

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N O A P T E\u00a0\u00a0 A D \u00c2 N C \u0102<\/p>\n

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E noapte ad\u00e2nc\u0103 \u00een galaxii pierdute,<\/p>\n

Posomor\u00e2te stele lucesc pe v\u00e2rf de munte<\/p>\n

Luceferi-s aproape c\u00e2t s\u0103-i cuprinzi cu m\u00e2na,<\/p>\n

Iar \u00een odaia \u00eenchis\u0103 la geam mai bate luna.<\/p>\n

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Dar m\u00e2na adormit\u0103 \u00een r\u0103sufl\u0103ri pripite,<\/p>\n

D\u0103 glas durerii dulci \u015fi caldelor ispite,<\/p>\n

Singur\u0103tatea toat\u0103 se pierde \u00een neant,<\/p>\n

Duc\u00e2nd cu sine-n lume chiar v\u00e2ntul din Levant.<\/p>\n

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Lumini din infinit coboar\u0103 peste creste<\/p>\n

\u015ei luna de la geam de-amor mai poveste\u015fte,<\/p>\n

Zidit\u0103 e-n fereastra cu dublele canaturi<\/p>\n

Sporind lumina cald\u0103 \u00een a\u015fternut \u015fi paturi.<\/p>\n

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\u015ei ca o veveri\u0163\u0103 zburdalnica lumin\u0103,<\/p>\n

Se mai retrage-n cer spre ceasul de odihn\u0103,<\/p>\n

E-o veste bun\u0103 \u00eens\u0103 la noapte va veni,<\/p>\n

Izvorul de lumin\u0103 pe to\u0163i ne va privi.<\/p>\n

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U M B R \u0102\u00a0\u00a0 S T O A R S \u0102<\/p>\n

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C\u00e2nd mai vorbeam cu roua dimine\u0163ii stoarse<\/p>\n

\u015ei mai vedeam \u015fi curcubeul \u00eentors \u015fi el pe dos,<\/p>\n

Silabele \u00een g\u00e2t mi se topeau ca ceara<\/p>\n

Dar toate au avut un bl\u00e2nd \u015fi cald prinos.<\/p>\n

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Imaginea cu v\u00e2ntul ce tremura prin cea\u0163\u0103,<\/p>\n

Nisipurile calde ce-n val se desf\u0103tau,<\/p>\n

Delirul spart al nop\u0163ii ne r\u0103sf\u0103\u0163a pe fa\u0163\u0103,<\/p>\n

Cu umbre de lumini sub pleoape defilau.<\/p>\n

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\u015ei plopii f\u0103r\u0103 so\u0163 se-mpreunau \u00een umbr\u0103,<\/p>\n

La margine de drum cu suflete surori<\/p>\n

Fereastra sur\u00e2dea \u00een umbra dezvelit\u0103,<\/p>\n

L\u0103s\u00e2nd \u00een urma lor doar mutele rumori.<\/p>\n

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\u00cencearc\u0103 amintirea s\u0103 fure iar\u0103\u015fi clipa,<\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd u\u015fa st\u0103 \u00eenchis\u0103 dup\u0103 un ultim pas,<\/p>\n

Mi-e team\u0103 c\u0103 odaia \u00ee\u0163i mai p\u0103streaz\u0103 \u015foapta,<\/p>\n

Ca leb\u0103da ce tace uit\u00e2nd c\u0103 are glas.<\/p>\n

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Nu d\u0103inuie nimic din ast\u0103 umbr\u0103 stoars\u0103,<\/p>\n

Sirena-\u0163i \u00eemplete\u015fte dantele sur\u00e2z\u00e2nd,<\/p>\n

Clepsidra lunii curge peste \u00eentreaga lume,<\/p>\n

\u015ei timpul se transform\u0103 \u00eentr-un b\u0103tr\u00e2n pl\u0103p\u00e2nd.<\/p>\n

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C\u00e2nd apa\u00a0 se \u00eentoarce pl\u00e2ng\u00e2nd c\u0103tre izvor,<\/p>\n

Ecoul ei se-aude din timpul infinit,<\/p>\n

Mai caut\u0103 un rost cuvintele-amintire,<\/p>\n

Dar toate se g\u0103sesc \u00een timpul ce-a sf\u00e2r\u015fit.<\/p>\n

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\u015ei dac\u0103 ai vrea s\u0103-ntorci \u00een nori iar curcubeul,<\/p>\n

Ori roua dimine\u0163ii s\u0103 acoperi iar cu cerul,<\/p>\n

Pe toate le po\u0163i drege \u00een vorbe cenu\u015fii,<\/p>\n

\u015ei de-ai r\u0103spuns la toate, nu \u0103sta e misterul<\/p>\n

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Carmena Baintan<\/strong><\/p>\n

Baia Mare<\/strong><\/p>\n

10 iulie 2017<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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