{"id":31472,"date":"2017-08-06T09:48:30","date_gmt":"2017-08-06T09:48:30","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=31472"},"modified":"2017-08-06T09:48:30","modified_gmt":"2017-08-06T09:48:30","slug":"titina-nica-tene-poezii-de-sezon","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2017\/08\/06\/titina-nica-tene-poezii-de-sezon\/","title":{"rendered":"Titina Nica \u0162ene: Poezii de sezon"},"content":{"rendered":"

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ANOTIMPURILE<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Acum, mai spre b\u0103tr\u00e2ne\u0163e,<\/p>\n

mi-am propus, de ceva timp,<\/p>\n

s\u0103 iubesc \u015fi s\u0103 observ<\/p>\n

fiecare anotimp.<\/p>\n

S\u0103 fug de c\u0103ldura VERII<\/p>\n

\u00een p\u0103durea cu r\u0103coare<\/p>\n

iar \u00een zilele senine<\/p>\n

s\u0103 m\u0103 r\u0103coresc \u00een mare…<\/p>\n

TOAMNA s\u0103 nu m\u0103-ntristez<\/p>\n

nici c\u00eend cerul e de smoal\u0103<\/p>\n

s\u0103 m\u0103 bucur c\u0103 aud<\/p>\n

glasuri de copii la \u015fcoal\u0103.<\/p>\n

Despre IARN\u0102 ce s\u0103 spun<\/p>\n

sunt at\u00e2tea s\u0103rb\u0103tori<\/p>\n

c\u0103 precis \u00eemi va p\u0103rea<\/p>\n

c\u0103 ninge din cer cu flori.<\/p>\n

De\u015fi toate-s ale Tale<\/p>\n

existente pe p\u0103m\u00e2nt<\/p>\n

fie iarn\u0103, fie var\u0103,<\/p>\n

fie ploaie, fie v\u00e2nt,<\/p>\n

Dar.. c\u00eend vine PRIM\u0102VARA<\/p>\n

\u015fi-n jur totul e divin<\/p>\n

s\u0103 nu o iubesc mai mult<\/p>\n

nu pot, Doamne, s\u0103 m-ab\u0163in!<\/p>\n

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\u00a0A PLECAT M\u0102ICU\u0162A…<\/strong><\/p>\n

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A plecat m\u0103icu\u0163a casa e pustie<\/p>\n

poarta e legat\u0103 cu un lan\u0163 de fier<\/p>\n

\u00een gr\u0103din\u0103-s singuri butucii de vie<\/p>\n

cump\u0103na f\u00eent\u00eenii sc\u00eer\u0163\u00eeie de ger.<\/p>\n

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Nu-i mai umbl\u0103 pa\u015fii prin ograd\u0103<\/p>\n

nu mai str\u00eenge neaua cu lopata<\/p>\n

nu mai iese-n prag ca s\u0103 ne vad\u0103<\/p>\n

pe pridvor s-a stins, demult, mu\u015fcata..<\/p>\n

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Trist, Grivei, r\u0103mas l\u0103ng\u0103 c\u0103su\u0163\u0103<\/p>\n

c-a murit st\u0103p\u00eena lui cea bun\u0103<\/p>\n

nu mai umbl\u0103 noaptea pe uli\u0163\u0103<\/p>\n

latr\u0103, lung, sf\u00ee\u015fietor, la Lun\u0103.<\/p>\n

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\u015ei cum stau, a\u015fa, privind gr\u0103dina<\/p>\n

\u015fi ograda care-i proasp\u0103t nins\u0103<\/p>\n

mama iese-n prag, face cu m\u00eena<\/p>\n

\u015fi-n pridvor mu\u015fcata e aprins\u0103.<\/p>\n

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C\u00c2TE TOAMNE?<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Este toamn\u0103 \u00a0peste \u0163ar\u0103,<\/p>\n

prin p\u0103duri \u015fi-n c\u00e2mp e vaier,<\/p>\n

c\u00e2te toamne oi fi tors<\/p>\n

din al vie\u0163ii mele caier?<\/p>\n

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C\u00e2te toamne o s\u0103 mai am<\/p>\n

pe aceast\u0103 lume trist\u0103,<\/p>\n

ast\u0103zi, c\u00e2nd, iar mi-a venit,<\/p>\n

s\u0103-mi v\u0103rs lacrima-n batist\u0103?<\/p>\n

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M-am privit \u00eentr-o oglind\u0103<\/p>\n

s\u0103-mi aduc de mine aminte<\/p>\n

\u015fi c\u00e2nd m-am v\u0103zut \u00een ea<\/p>\n

am r\u0103mas f\u0103r\u0103 cuvinte…<\/p>\n

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M-am rugat acum de toamn\u0103,<\/p>\n

toamn\u0103 ea \u015fi toamn\u0103 eu<\/p>\n

\u015fi ne-am pus toat\u0103 speran\u0163a,<\/p>\n

\u00een credin\u0163a-n Dumnezeu…<\/p>\n

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CASE FRUMOASE \u015eI TRISTE\u2026<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Case frumoase \u015fi triste,<\/p>\n

pe dealuri \u00eempr\u0103\u015ftiate,<\/p>\n

nimeni nu v\u0103 locuie\u015fte,<\/p>\n

sunte\u0163i case-nsingurate…<\/p>\n

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Pe dealuri \u00eempr\u0103\u015ftiate,<\/p>\n

case frumoase \u015fi triste,<\/p>\n

mai c\u0103-mi vine, c\u00e2nd v\u0103 v\u0103d,<\/p>\n

s\u0103-mi v\u0103rs lacrima-n batiste…<\/p>\n

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In voi nu e s\u0103rb\u0103toare,<\/p>\n

nu v\u0103 vin colind\u0103tori,<\/p>\n

c\u0103ci, cei ce v-au construit,<\/p>\n

sunt pleca\u0163i \u00een alte \u0163\u0103ri…<\/p>\n

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Puteau g\u0103si bucurii,<\/p>\n

chiar aici, la ei acas\u0103,<\/p>\n

cum c\u0103 \u00a0ar sta cu to\u0163i cei dragi,<\/p>\n

aduna\u0163i la aceea\u015fi mas\u0103…<\/p>\n

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Cum c\u0103 ar asculta cucul,<\/p>\n

\u00een p\u0103durea \u00eenverzit\u0103,<\/p>\n

admir\u00e2nd pe sub copaci,<\/p>\n

vioreaua \u00eenflorit\u0103…<\/p>\n

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C\u0103ci averea pe p\u0103m\u00e2nt,<\/p>\n

nu are nicio valoare,<\/p>\n

omul se duce s\u0103rac,<\/p>\n

dincolo, atunci c\u00e2nd moare..<\/p>\n

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Nu mai chinui\u0163i copiii,<\/p>\n

care pl\u00e2ng r\u0103ma\u015fi \u00een \u0163ar\u0103!<\/p>\n

Niciodat\u0103 nu uita\u0163i:<\/p>\n

Ei sunt singura Comoar\u0103…<\/p>\n

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Z\u0102D\u0102RNICIE<\/strong><\/p>\n

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In casa aceasta a locuit un om,<\/p>\n

avea \u00een gr\u0103din\u0103 flori \u0219i ro\u0219ii<\/p>\n

si \u00a0dminea\u021ba \u00eel trezeau coco\u0219ii,<\/p>\n

iar fructele le lua direct din pom!<\/p>\n

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Mai avea-n gr\u0103din\u0103 \u0219i un gutui,<\/p>\n

le \u00a0admiram \u0219i iarna c\u00e2nd treceam,<\/p>\n

cum st\u0103teau \u00een\u0219iruite-n geam,<\/p>\n

galbene cu puful ca de pui…<\/p>\n

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Acolo, l\u0103ng\u0103 cas\u0103, avea o vie,<\/p>\n

cu \u00a0struguri albi \u0219i t\u0103m\u00e2io\u0219i,<\/p>\n

cum nu se poate mai gusto\u0219i,<\/p>\n

iar via\u021ba \u00eei p\u0103rea o ve\u0219nicie…<\/p>\n

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Prin curte \u00eei zburdau nepo\u021bii,<\/p>\n

din prisp\u0103 \u00eei privea cu bucurie,<\/p>\n

\u00een jur era tot veselie,<\/p>\n

dar, anii au fugit ca …ho\u021bii.<\/p>\n

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Acum \u00a0n-ai ce s\u0103 mai admiri,<\/p>\n

omul\u00a0 a plecat, de mult, spre stele,<\/p>\n

l\u0103s\u00e2nd \u00a0aicea toate cele<\/p>\n

\u0219i un cr\u00e2mpei de amintiri,<\/p>\n

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care… vor disp\u0103rea \u0219i ele…<\/p>\n

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CHEIA B\u0102TR\u00c2NEI<\/strong><\/p>\n

St\u0103 b\u0103tr\u00e2na g\u00e2rbovit\u0103<\/p>\n

pe o banc\u0103 sub un tei,<\/p>\n

toate triste\u0163ile lumii<\/p>\n

sunt ascunse-n ochii ei.<\/p>\n

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Se g\u00e2nde\u015fte ne\u00eencetat<\/p>\n

la c\u0103su\u0163a ei umil\u0103<\/p>\n

ce i-au v\u00e2ndut-o copiii<\/p>\n

ca s\u0103-\u015fi construiasc\u0103 vil\u0103.<\/p>\n

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Dar \u00een vil\u0103 n-are loc,<\/p>\n

i-au f\u0103cut l\u00e2ng\u0103 gr\u0103din\u0103<\/p>\n

c\u0103m\u0103ru\u0163\u0103 cu un geam<\/p>\n

s\u0103 priveasc\u0103 spre lumin\u0103.<\/p>\n

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C\u0103ci copii-s ocupa\u0163i<\/p>\n

se plimb\u0103 \u00een jos \u015fi-n sus.<\/p>\n

Merg chiar la Biseric\u0103<\/p>\n

S\u0103-L sl\u0103veasc\u0103 pe Iisus.<\/p>\n

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\u201cFii, m\u0103icu\u0163\u0103 mul\u0163umit\u0103<\/p>\n

s\u0103 ne-aju\u0163i pe fiecare!<\/p>\n

Cine ast\u0103zi \u0163i-ar mai da<\/p>\n

farfuria cu m\u00e2ncare?<\/p>\n

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C\u0103 dac\u0103 ai \u00eemb\u0103tr\u00e2nit<\/p>\n

nu este a noastr\u0103 vina,<\/p>\n

vila se-ntre\u0163ine greu<\/p>\n

vrem s\u0103 schimb\u0103m \u015fi ma\u015fina.!\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u00cen clipele de r\u0103gaz<\/p>\n

ascunz\u00e2nd o cheie-n m\u00e2n\u0103,<\/p>\n

se \u00eendreapt\u0103 c\u0103tre casa<\/p>\n

unde a fost, c\u00e2ndva, st\u0103p\u00e2n\u0103.<\/p>\n

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Numai cheia i-a r\u0103mas<\/p>\n

c\u0103 \u00een rest toate sunt duse,<\/p>\n

cas\u0103, tinere\u0163e, so\u0163,<\/p>\n

sunt durerile-i nespuse.<\/p>\n

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Lung prive\u015fte printre gard<\/p>\n

\u015fi \u00ee\u015fi vede via\u0163a toat\u0103,<\/p>\n

sim\u0163ind cum din ce \u00een ce<\/p>\n

de puteri este l\u0103sat\u0103.<\/p>\n

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\u00cens\u0103, \u00eentr-o diminea\u0163\u0103,<\/p>\n

au g\u0103sit l\u00e2ng\u0103 gr\u0103din\u0103,<\/p>\n

moart\u0103, pe b\u0103tr\u00e2na mam\u0103,<\/p>\n

tot str\u00e2ng\u00e2nd o cheie-n m\u00e2n\u0103.<\/p>\n

————————–<\/strong><\/p>\n

Titina NICA \u0162ENE<\/strong><\/p>\n

Cluj-Napoca<\/strong><\/p>\n

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