{"id":33563,"date":"2017-11-27T22:47:50","date_gmt":"2017-11-27T22:47:50","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=33563"},"modified":"2017-11-27T22:53:47","modified_gmt":"2017-11-27T22:53:47","slug":"emilia-amariei-poeme","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2017\/11\/27\/emilia-amariei-poeme\/","title":{"rendered":"Emilia AMARIEI: Poeme"},"content":{"rendered":"

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Sunt dragoste de patria mea<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Iubesc p\u0103m\u00e2ntul \u00eentreg<\/p>\n

\u0219i toate popoarele lumii<\/p>\n

totu\u0219i, patria-mi r\u0103m\u00e2ne iubirea<\/p>\n

m-am logodit cu ea \u00een secunda aceea<\/p>\n

c\u00e2nd lumina mi-a n\u0103v\u0103lit \u00een ochi<\/p>\n

aerul \u00eemi umpluse n\u0103rile cu iz dulce de brad<\/p>\n

c\u0103ldura mamei m\u0103 \u00eenv\u0103luia ca un c\u00e2ntec<\/p>\n

atunci am \u0219tiut c\u0103 na\u0219terea mea e o doin\u0103<\/p>\n

iubesc via\u021ba \u00een trupul primit<\/p>\n

iau pulsul naturii cu inima<\/p>\n

urechea mea ascult\u0103 \u0219oaptele mun\u021bilor<\/p>\n

\u00een cre\u0219tetul z\u0103rii c\u00e2nd fluier\u0103 vitejii<\/p>\n

lupii se adun\u0103 la sfatul str\u0103bun<\/p>\n

de prin toate pove\u0219tile ies haiducii neamului<\/p>\n

cai s\u0103lbatici a\u0219teapt\u0103 prin codri<\/p>\n

la un semn fr\u00e2iele vor fi puse \u0219i<\/p>\n

iubesc apa vie din s\u00e2nii st\u00e2ncilor<\/p>\n

grotele umede \u00eembr\u0103cate \u00een mu\u0219chi<\/p>\n

focul din mijlocul nop\u021bii sc\u00e2nteind \u00een v\u00e2rtejuri<\/p>\n

st\u00e2nele p\u0103r\u0103site pe timpul iernii<\/p>\n

oricum m-ar numi, ori\u0219ic\u00e2t m-ar certa<\/p>\n

eu sunt dragoste de patria mea<\/p>\n

de \u021b\u0103r\u00e2na ei, de istoria ei, de numele ei<\/p>\n

de inima r\u0103nit\u0103 a patriei\u2026<\/strong><\/p>\n


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M\u0103 \u00eencol\u021be\u0219te toamna<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

E-o diminea\u021b\u0103 mut\u0103, plumburie,<\/p>\n

Coco\u0219ii f\u0103r\u0103 vlag\u0103 c\u00e2nt\u0103-n zori,<\/p>\n

Iar cerul are-o masc\u0103 tuciurie<\/p>\n

De parc\u0103-\u0219i pierde spectrul de culori.<\/p>\n

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Privind la iarba palid\u0103, sticloas\u0103,<\/p>\n

Sub t\u0103lpi mi se zdrobe\u0219te orice g\u00e2nd,<\/p>\n

Se joac\u0103 printre pa\u0219ii mei o coas\u0103<\/p>\n

Care-mi cose\u0219te visele pe r\u00e2nd.<\/p>\n

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Port un corset pe inim\u0103 \u0219i str\u00e2nge,<\/p>\n

Pulseaz\u0103-n capilare-un timp trecut,<\/p>\n

\u00censingurarea-mi bea mereu din s\u00e2nge<\/p>\n

\u0218i-n fa\u021b\u0103-mi st\u0103 un zid de netrecut.<\/p>\n

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M\u0103 \u00eencol\u021be\u0219te toamna ca pe-o prad\u0103,<\/p>\n

Prin vene-mi curg t\u0103ceri \u0219i vestejiri,<\/p>\n

Un v\u00e2nt nebun se-nv\u00e2rte prin ograd\u0103<\/p>\n

\u0218i colbul mi se-mpr\u0103\u0219tie-n priviri.<\/p>\n

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At\u00e2tea toamne mi-au trecut prin carne<\/p>\n

\u00cen a\u0219teptarea iernii frunz\u0103rind,<\/p>\n

Iar cerbii cei r\u0103ma\u0219i f\u0103r\u0103 de coarne<\/p>\n

Mi-au tot p\u0103scut prin g\u00e2nduri hoin\u0103rind,<\/p>\n

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\u00cen lumea adormit\u0103-i diminea\u021b\u0103<\/p>\n

\u0218i parc\u0103 via\u021ba zace-ntr-un hangar<\/p>\n

\u00cenconjurat cu burni\u021b\u0103 \u0219i cea\u021b\u0103,<\/p>\n

De care zeii lumii n-au habar.<\/p>\n

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Ce s\u0103 mai spun…<\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u00a0<\/strong>
\nMu\u021benia v\u0103zduhului din noi<\/p>\n

Ne \u00eenf\u0103\u0219oar\u0103-n negura ei deas\u0103,<\/p>\n

P\u00e2n\u0103-mi trimi\u021bi cuvintele-napoi<\/p>\n

\u00censingurarea-n mine-\u0219i face cas\u0103.<\/p>\n

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Ce s\u0103 mai spun \u0219i ce-a\u0219 putea s\u0103 fac<\/p>\n

Doar ascult\u00e2nd a inimii rostire,<\/p>\n

Dec\u00e2t s\u0103 spun nimic mai bine tac,<\/p>\n

\u00cenv\u0103luind t\u0103cerile-n iubire.<\/p>\n

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Niciun cuv\u00e2nt, nici chiar rostit invers,<\/p>\n

S-a-n\u021bepenit \u00eentre betoane clipa,<\/p>\n

Un angrenaj ce s-a oprit din mers<\/p>\n

Cuvintelor oprindu-le risipa.<\/p>\n

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\u0218i parc\u0103 nu mai am nimic de spus,<\/p>\n

M\u0103 str\u00e2ng pe suflet vechile ve\u0219minte,<\/p>\n

Iar lini\u0219tea se scurge spre apus,<\/p>\n

Turn\u00e2ndu-mi sloi de ghea\u021b\u0103 pe cuvinte.<\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

Alo, urgen\u021be din intergalactic<\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

Suna\u021bi, v\u0103 rog, spitalul de urgen\u021b\u0103,<\/p>\n

Nu m\u0103 mai pot opri din tremurat<\/p>\n

\u0218i lacrimile-mi curg cu insisten\u021b\u0103;<\/p>\n

Eu cred c\u0103 sufletul mi-e fracturat.<\/p>\n

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Chema\u021bi din cer salv\u0103ri interstelare,<\/p>\n

Cu \u00eengerii la borduri preg\u0103ti\u021bi<\/p>\n

\u0218i medicii cu trusele solare,<\/p>\n

Pentru suduri pe suflet instrui\u021bi,<\/p>\n

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Mai scutura\u021bi cordonul de lumin\u0103<\/p>\n

S\u0103 \u0219tie Cel ce ne-a legat prin el<\/p>\n

C\u0103 e cod ro\u0219u pe o stea str\u0103in\u0103<\/p>\n

Din care sun\u0103 stins un clopo\u021bel,<\/p>\n

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Trimite\u021bi nave dintre constela\u021bii,<\/p>\n

C\u0103ci pe p\u0103m\u00e2nt nu este niciun leac!<\/p>\n

Mi-e sufletul \u00eempr\u0103\u0219tiat prin spa\u021bii<\/p>\n

\u0218i \u00een particule eu m\u0103 desfac.<\/p>\n

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Nu \u0219tiu de vor putea s\u0103 mai adune<\/p>\n

Buc\u0103\u021bile din sufletu-mi r\u0103nit<\/p>\n

\u0218i inima de-or mai putea-o pune<\/p>\n

Din nou, la locul ei cel h\u0103r\u0103zit.<\/p>\n

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Alo, urgen\u021be din intergalactic?<\/p>\n

\u00cemi s\u00e2ngereaz\u0103 sufletul\u2026m\u0103 sting!<\/p>\n

Se pare c\u0103 fac \u0219oc anafilactic<\/p>\n

La ori\u0219ice mizerie disting.<\/p>\n

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Portaluri<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong>
\nC\u00e2nd m\u0103 cheam\u0103 dep\u0103rtarea<\/p>\n

Din cerdacul casei mele,<\/p>\n

Cu o m\u00e2n\u0103 m\u00e2ng\u00e2i zarea,<\/p>\n

Cu cealalt-un cer de stele,<\/p>\n

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Peste mun\u021bi m\u0103 poart\u0103 g\u00e2ndul<\/p>\n

Cu iubirile-mpreun\u0103,<\/p>\n

Cu-n picior ating p\u0103m\u00e2ntul,<\/p>\n

Cu un altul calc pe lun\u0103,<\/p>\n

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\u0218i prin creier ecua\u021bii<\/p>\n

Se rezolv\u0103 de la sine:<\/p>\n

Ochiul st\u00e2ng str\u0103punge spa\u021bii,<\/p>\n

Ochiul drept prive\u0219te-n mine,<\/p>\n

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Iar cu-al treilea ochi v\u0103d Duhul<\/p>\n

Ce p\u0103trunde bolta sf\u00e2nt\u0103.<\/p>\n

Aripi ce cuprind v\u0103zduhul<\/p>\n

C\u0103tre ceruri noi se-av\u00e2nt\u0103.<\/p>\n

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M\u0103 rev\u0103rs printre cuvinte<\/p>\n

Ca printr-un ocean de raze<\/p>\n

\u00cempletite s\u0103 m-alinte<\/p>\n

Ca r\u0103coarea unor oaze,<\/p>\n

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Unde s\u00e2ngele nu curge,<\/p>\n

\u0218i nici carnea nu-i st\u0103p\u00e2n\u0103.<\/p>\n

Prin portaluri demiurge<\/p>\n

M\u0103 duc \u00eengerii de m\u00e2n\u0103.<\/p>\n

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\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

Nocturn\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

Prin p\u00e2nza sub\u021bire de aburi<\/p>\n

Trei stele clipesc l\u00e2ng\u0103 lun\u0103<\/p>\n

\u0218i raze coboar\u0103 pe jgheaburi<\/p>\n

De parc\u0103 \u00een r\u00e2uri se-adun\u0103<\/p>\n

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\u0218i pare c\u0103 fierbe prin ceruri<\/p>\n

Cazanul cu a\u0219tri \u0219i nouri,<\/p>\n

Un joc de lumini din eteruri<\/p>\n

Pe-albastru pict\u00e2nd indigouri.<\/p>\n

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Cu-arame \u0219i-argint poleite<\/p>\n

Fac tumbe surii rotocoale,<\/p>\n

Sub cea\u021b\u0103, prin raze-aurite,<\/p>\n

Luceferi dau lunii t\u00e2rcoale,<\/p>\n

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Pe bolt\u0103 se-nv\u00e2rt t\u0103v\u0103luguri<\/p>\n

De griuri, umbrind str\u0103lucirea,<\/p>\n

Iar cai nev\u0103zu\u021bi poart\u0103 pluguri<\/p>\n

Ce trag prin v\u0103zduh r\u0103sucirea.<\/p>\n

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Pulsarii, planetele, norii,<\/p>\n

S-au prins \u00eentr-un dans f\u0103r\u0103 seam\u0103n<\/p>\n

Din balul nocturn al culorii,<\/p>\n

Cu inima omului geam\u0103n.<\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u0218i-a\u0219 vrea s\u0103 pot<\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u00cemi vine c\u00e2teodat\u0103 s\u0103 m\u0103 transform \u00een fulger,<\/p>\n

S\u0103 m\u0103 aprind \u00een centrul minciunii \u0219i s-o ard,<\/p>\n

C-un tunet, r\u0103utatea, \u00een creier s-o str\u0103fulger,<\/p>\n

Cenu\u0219a s\u0103 i-o-mpr\u0103\u0219tii prin versul goliard,<\/p>\n

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S\u0103 slobozesc un vuiet peste rostiri de\u0219arte,<\/p>\n

Mizeria din lume s-o-nv\u0103lui ca un v\u00e2nt<\/p>\n

\u0218i-apoi s-o duc din poala p\u0103m\u00e2ntului, departe.<\/p>\n

De-nsingurare, r\u0103ul, pe veci s\u0103 \u00eel desc\u00e2nt.<\/p>\n

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A\u0219 vrea s\u0103 pot lumina s\u0103 o rev\u0103rs din carte,<\/p>\n

S\u0103-mbrac \u00een stele versul \u0219i g\u00e2ndurile-n crini,<\/p>\n

Ve\u0219m\u00e2nt senin cuv\u00e2ntul poemului s\u0103-mi poarte<\/p>\n

Chiar de mai s\u00e2ngereaz\u0103 str\u0103puns de m\u0103r\u0103cini.<\/p>\n

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De n-ar veni sf\u00e2r\u0219itul sf\u00e2r\u0219itului deodat\u0103,<\/p>\n

De ne-am trezi din somnul ce b\u00e2iguie prin noi,<\/p>\n

De-ar izb\u0103vi iubirea cea hristic\u0103, curat\u0103,<\/p>\n

Spre-a nu porni m\u00e2nia vreunui crud r\u0103zboi.<\/p>\n

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———————————–<\/p>\n

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Emilia AMARIEI <\/strong><\/p>\n

Eberndorf, Austria <\/strong><\/p>\n

28 noiembrie, 2017<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Sunt dragoste de patria mea   Iubesc p\u0103m\u00e2ntul \u00eentreg \u0219i toate popoarele lumii totu\u0219i, patria-mi r\u0103m\u00e2ne iubirea m-am logodit cu [&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-33563","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-articole"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/33563","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=33563"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/33563\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":33566,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/33563\/revisions\/33566"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=33563"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=33563"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=33563"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}