{"id":34581,"date":"2018-01-04T15:28:08","date_gmt":"2018-01-04T15:28:08","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=34581"},"modified":"2018-01-04T15:32:59","modified_gmt":"2018-01-04T15:32:59","slug":"anna-nora-rotaru-apa-vietii-poeme","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2018\/01\/04\/anna-nora-rotaru-apa-vietii-poeme\/","title":{"rendered":"Anna-Nora ROTARU: Apa Vie\u021bii (poeme)"},"content":{"rendered":"

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UN ROMAN CA ORICARE… <\/strong><\/p>\n

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Serile, c\u00e2nd g\u00e2ndul m\u0103 prinde la fereastr\u0103<\/p>\n

\u0218i ochii min\u021bii-mi deschid poarta-ncet la amintiri,<\/p>\n

M\u0103 strecor tiptil, prin v\u00e2ltoarea vremii-albastr\u0103,<\/p>\n

U\u0219or plutind peste tr\u0103iri din via\u021ba mea sihastr\u0103,<\/p>\n

Scrise \u00eentr-o carte-a sufletului, cu at\u00e2tea povestiri,<\/p>\n

Vetrei l\u0103untrice \u0219optiri…<\/p>\n

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R\u0103sfoind fil\u0103 cu fil\u0103, a vie\u021bii mele-umil roman,<\/p>\n

Retr\u0103iesc urc\u00e2nd \u0219i cobor\u00e2nd treptele-n capitol…<\/p>\n

Nici c\u0103 m\u0103 pl\u00e2ng, de traiul meu fost-a s\u0103rman,<\/p>\n

Nici c\u0103-n via\u021b\u0103 \u00eent\u00e2lnit-am prieten ori du\u0219man,<\/p>\n

“La grani\u021ba-ntre vise”, mi-au zburat visele-n stol…<\/p>\n

Eu… un ” f\u0103r\u0103 nume Apostol “…<\/p>\n

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V\u0103d cum deschid u\u0219a de la casa p\u0103rinteasc\u0103…<\/p>\n

Mi-e imagine at\u00e2t de dureros de dulce \u0219i fragil\u0103…<\/p>\n

Pe-ai mei \u00eei v\u0103d, din racl\u0103, rug\u0103 s\u0103-mi citeasc\u0103,<\/p>\n

Ultime cuvinte, pove\u021be, ce vrur\u0103 s\u0103-mi \u0219opteasc\u0103,<\/p>\n

Dar n-apucar\u0103, c\u0103-n ghear\u0103-i prinse neagr-acvil\u0103,<\/p>\n

L\u0103s\u00e2ndu-mi un morman de-argil\u0103…<\/p>\n

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L-acest capitol, parc\u0103-mi s\u00e2nger\u0103 talpa pe prund…<\/p>\n

M\u0103 \u00eeneac\u0103 valuri, talazurile de t\u0103cere \u0219i triste\u021be…<\/p>\n

\u00cen care oare lume-a mea, s\u0103 pot s\u0103 m\u0103 scufund ?<\/p>\n

S\u0103 m\u0103 pitesc, \u00een ce capitol, prin file s\u0103 m-ascund ?<\/p>\n

S\u0103 nu mai simt pulsu-ncetinit, gata s\u0103 \u00eenghe\u021be…<\/p>\n

Poate… \u00een capitolul de tinere\u021be…<\/p>\n

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Acolo, unde-s iar t\u00e2n\u0103r\u0103, bucur\u00e2ndu-m\u0103 de via\u021b\u0103,<\/p>\n

“La r\u0103scruce de lumi “, \u0219tiind ce doream s-a\u0219tept…<\/p>\n

Acolo m\u0103 dezbar de vechituri \u0219i privesc semea\u021b\u0103,<\/p>\n

C\u0103-nt\u00e2lnisem prin\u021bul cu care f\u0103urisem fort\u0103rea\u021b\u0103,<\/p>\n

Unul, ce-am \u0219tiut c\u0103-i st\u00e2nc\u0103 neclintit\u0103 \u0219i-n\u021belept,<\/p>\n

Culcu\u0219 g\u0103sind la al s\u0103u piept…<\/p>\n

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PE URMA PA\u0218ILOR PIERDU\u021aI\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 <\/strong><\/p>\n

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Plou\u0103 ne\u00eencetat pe plaj\u0103 cernit\u0103 \u0219i goal\u0103…<\/p>\n

Se m\u00e2nie v\u00e2ntul smucind \u00een rafale…<\/p>\n

Norii cei negri-aduna\u021bi, ca de smoal\u0103,<\/p>\n

Potrivnic \u00eempr\u0103\u0219tie ce-i iese \u00een cale !<\/p>\n

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Timpul caut, cu noi \u00een amurg, asta var\u0103,<\/p>\n

Urmele pa\u0219ilor ce-am l\u0103sat pe nisip…<\/p>\n

G\u00e2ndurile r\u0103zle\u021be f\u0103cute spre sear\u0103,<\/p>\n

Cu ultimile raze prelinse pe chip !<\/p>\n

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Vremea-i vr\u0103jma\u0219\u0103 cu mine, nu \u0219tiu…<\/p>\n

Alerg printre st\u00e2nci \u0219i valuri \u00een bezn\u0103…<\/p>\n

Frigul se las\u0103, \u00eentuneric,\u00a0 pustiu…<\/p>\n

Algele se lipesc ca \u0219erpii de glezn\u0103 !<\/p>\n

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Unde-i nisipul acela fierbinte ?<\/p>\n

V\u00e2ntu-mi sufl\u0103 am\u0103gitoare secrete…<\/p>\n

Zdren\u021buite sunt azi ale verii ve\u0219minte,<\/p>\n

Ca \u0219i sufletul meu inundat de regrete…<\/p>\n

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Pe urma pa\u0219ilor \u00eens\u0103, n-are rost s\u0103 revii…<\/p>\n

Au r\u0103mas undeva, pe un petic de vreme…<\/p>\n

Nu pot nici eu, dar nici tu c-atuncia s\u0103 fii,<\/p>\n

Nici Timpu-napoi, nu vrea s\u0103 ne cheme…<\/p>\n

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APA VIE\u021aII <\/strong><\/p>\n

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M\u0103 cufund \u00een Apa Vie\u021bii g\u00e2nditoare,<\/p>\n

\u0218i-i las talazul s\u0103 m-ating\u0103 pe grumaz…<\/p>\n

\u00cen ceasul nop\u021bii, frunz\u0103 sunt, tremur\u0103toare,<\/p>\n

\u00cemi sorb din stropurile prelinse pe obraz !<\/p>\n

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Simt valul cum m\u0103 ridic\u0103, m\u0103 coboar\u0103,<\/p>\n

M\u0103 duce, m\u0103 aduce trec\u00e2ndu-m\u0103 prin por\u021bi…<\/p>\n

Eu, pesc\u0103ru\u0219, s\u0103 m\u0103 strecor, a c\u0103ta oar\u0103,<\/p>\n

Mai vie sau r\u0103nit\u0103, s\u0103 m\u0103 \u00eentorc din mor\u021bi,<\/p>\n

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Spun\u00e2nd c\u0103-s norocoas\u0103 de-am sc\u0103pat,<\/p>\n

Vis\u00e2nd, s\u0103-mi num\u0103r clipe, din fire de nisip…<\/p>\n

\u00cen Apa Vie\u021bii, seri la r\u00e2nd s\u0103 vin la ad\u0103pat,<\/p>\n

S\u0103-mi r\u0103coreasc\u0103 trupul obosit \u0219i chip !<\/p>\n

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C\u0103ci via\u021ba-i rebus de cuvinte-ncruci\u0219ate,<\/p>\n

Ce-\u021bi n\u0103v\u0103lesc s\u0103 le dezlegi \u00een hoarde<\/p>\n

\u0218i de nu po\u021bi \u0219i g\u00e2ndurile-s \u00eenc\u0103tu\u0219ate,<\/p>\n

Sim\u021bi \u00een tine cum noima lor te arde !<\/p>\n

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Asta sear\u0103 mi-a poposit \u0219i sufletul lihnit,<\/p>\n

La mal s\u0103 mi-l a\u0219ez, acolo s\u0103-mi cl\u0103desc,<\/p>\n

Castelul vie\u021bii, s\u0103-mi ad\u0103postesc trupul r\u0103nit<\/p>\n

\u0218i neputin\u021ba, de maluri s-o strivesc !<\/p>\n

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Mi-e dulce via\u021ba \u0219i-o vreau pe calendare,<\/p>\n

\u00cen ad\u00e2ncurile ei s\u0103 m\u0103 afund fl\u0103m\u00e2nd\u0103…<\/p>\n

Sorbind din Apa Vie, pe buze gust de sare<\/p>\n

\u00cen st\u00e2nc\u0103 s\u0103-mi prefac\u0103 firea mea pl\u0103p\u00e2nd\u0103 !<\/p>\n

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PE APA SUFLETULUI MEU <\/strong><\/p>\n

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Simt adesea c\u0103 n-am for\u021b\u0103 s\u0103 ajung,<\/p>\n

La ”oaza” ce-o \u00eentrez\u0103resc \u00een dep\u0103rtare…<\/p>\n

Merg, dar drumu-mi pare tot mai lung,<\/p>\n

R\u0103sar scaie\u021bi \u00een cale, \u00een talp\u0103 m\u0103 str\u0103pung,<\/p>\n

Mun\u021bi, furtunoase m\u0103ri, \u00eemi zic s\u0103 cer iertare,<\/p>\n

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C-am vrut s\u0103 ridic fruntea tot mai sus,<\/p>\n

C\u0103, dovad\u0103 nu am dat de cump\u0103tare…<\/p>\n

C\u0103, dorin\u021bele pun\u00e2ndu-le c\u00e2t mai presus,<\/p>\n

Aladin nu-mi mai era credincios supus,<\/p>\n

L-am obosit, tot cer\u00e2ndu-i dar de desf\u0103tare !<\/p>\n

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\u0218i-acum, singur\u0103 m\u0103 simt, lumea nu \u0219tie,<\/p>\n

C\u0103-n noapte s-au ascuns zilele-mi senine…<\/p>\n

C\u0103, de de\u0219erturi vreau s\u0103 fug \u0219i de pustie,<\/p>\n

Pe apele sufletului f\u0103c\u00e2nd b\u0103rcu\u021be de h\u00e2rtie,<\/p>\n

S\u0103 m\u0103 poarte v\u0103lul \u0219i spuma s\u0103 m-aline !<\/p>\n

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\u00cen ele s\u0103-mi pot pune toate visurile mele<\/p>\n

\u0218i g\u00e2ndurile plutind pe valurile line…<\/p>\n

Rup\u00e2nd ce m\u0103 \u021binea \u00een lan\u021b, dup\u0103 z\u0103brele…<\/p>\n

S\u0103-mi umplu bra\u021bul, cu sc\u0103ldate-n ap\u0103, stele<\/p>\n

\u0218i s\u0103 m-av\u00e2nt cu ele-n tacerille depline !<\/p>\n

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Anna-Nora Rotaru<\/strong><\/strong><\/p>\n

Atena, Grecia<\/strong><\/p>\n

4 ianuarie 2018<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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