{"id":337,"date":"2012-01-02T14:36:23","date_gmt":"2012-01-02T14:36:23","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=337"},"modified":"2012-03-20T16:41:52","modified_gmt":"2012-03-20T16:41:52","slug":"in-palma-vietii","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2012\/01\/02\/in-palma-vietii\/","title":{"rendered":"\u00cen palma vie\u0163ii…"},"content":{"rendered":"


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

\u00cen palma vie\u0163ii<\/strong>\"\"<\/a>
\n<\/strong><\/p>\n

Sunt departe de iure\u015ful ora\u015fului. Doar eu \u015fi g\u00e2ndul de noapte \u00eenv\u0103luit \u00een nori cenu\u015fii, \u00een tunete \u015fi fulger misterioase.<\/strong>
\n Dar, lini\u015fte. O mare de lini\u015fte. C\u00e2te un val mai salt\u0103 spre amintiri, spre stele ascunse \u00een \u00eenalt de cer. Casa, o cas\u0103 boiereasc\u0103, mare, parc\u0103 a\u015f p\u0103trunde \u201epe urma pa\u015filor pierdu\u0163i\u201d, pe marmura alb\u0103. Candelabre discrete, draperii \u00een stil oriental, cu ciucuri, m\u0103t\u0103soase, grele, parc\u0103 desprinse dintr-o carte citit\u0103 recent. Pere\u0163ii \u00ee\u0163i \u00eenc\u0103lzesc ochii cu picturi, catedrala troneaz\u0103 \u00eentr-un mirific peisaj de iarn\u0103.<\/strong>
\n Nuan\u0163a de verde \u015fi maro cald, creaz\u0103 o stare ciudat\u0103. O trecere de la \u201etrezire\u201d \u00een stil mistic spre lumin\u0103. Totul poate deveni poezie. Sau poate o poveste privind prin geam, porumbeii albi ce zburd\u0103 \u00een semn de pace.<\/strong><\/p>\n

A\u015f fi dorit pentru o clip\u0103 prezen\u0163a tatei\u2026<\/strong>
\n Doar o p\u0103l\u0103rie a\u015fezat\u0103 pe o etajer\u0103 \u00eel face prezent\u2026 P\u0103l\u0103ria tatei\u2026 p\u0103strat\u0103 cu sfin\u0163enie\u2026 Se mi\u015fc\u0103 leg\u0103nat \u00een m\u00e2na ei, ca firul de lucern\u0103 \u00een bataia coasei lui tata\u2026 Ne privim am\u00e2ndou\u0103 cu ochii \u00eenl\u0103crima\u0163i.<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00cemi este dor de tata, ne este dor\u2026<\/strong>
\n \u00cen palma vie\u0163ii, tata, din lumea lui, \u015fi-a l\u0103sat rug\u0103ciunea pentru fetele sale, pentru nepo\u0163i\u2026<\/strong>
\n Atticea m\u0103 prive\u015fte z\u00e2mbind\u2026 \u201eNana\u2026 Nana\u2026 cucu-bau\u2026.\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n

Pentru o clip\u0103 revin \u00een lumea real\u0103. \u00cei privesc chipul de \u00eenger \u015fi o ridic \u00een bra\u0163e drag\u0103stos. R\u00e2de \u015fi fuge s\u0103 se ascund\u0103 \u00een lumea copil\u0103riei. \u00cemi este drag\u0103 feti\u0163a\u2026<\/strong><\/p>\n

Revin \u015fi \u00eemi privesc visul. Umbre danseaz\u0103 \u00een juru-mi\u2026Poate mi-a\u015f fi dorit ca o bunic\u0103 nobil\u0103, s\u0103-mi arate \u201epiatra pre\u0163ioas\u0103\u201d, cea sacr\u0103. Sau, s\u0103 o privesc pe furi\u015f cum \u015ftie s\u0103 \u0163in\u0103 \u00een palmele albe, VIA\u0162A.<\/strong><\/p>\n

Acest sentiment l-am avut prima oar\u0103 c\u00e2nd \u00eemi vizitasem sora.<\/strong>
\n \u015ei, Doamne, aceast\u0103 lini\u015fte, pare luminat\u0103 de toate g\u00e2ndurile bune, privind-o c-un<\/strong>
\n sur\u00e2s pe micu\u0163a Atticea cuib\u0103rit\u0103 \u00een sufletul meu\u2026<\/strong><\/p>\n

Mariana Gurza<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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