{"id":35956,"date":"2018-02-19T10:59:54","date_gmt":"2018-02-19T10:59:54","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=35956"},"modified":"2018-02-19T10:59:54","modified_gmt":"2018-02-19T10:59:54","slug":"anna-nora-rotaru-poeme-si-flori","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2018\/02\/19\/anna-nora-rotaru-poeme-si-flori\/","title":{"rendered":"Anna-Nora ROTARU: Poeme \u0219i flori"},"content":{"rendered":"

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\u201d BUCHET DE ANEMONE \u201d de Anna-Nora Rotaru<\/em><\/p>\n

pictur\u0103 personal\u0103 pe p\u00e2nz\u0103, \u00een ulei, (dimensiuni 90 x 70 cm), <\/em><\/p>\n

din volumul de picturi \u0219i poezii\u00a0 ,, UT PICTURA POESIS<\/em> \u201d<\/p>\n

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IUBIREA ETERN\u0102<\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u00cen drumul meu, de singuratic peregrin,
\nAv\u00e2nd \u00eenso\u021bitor, pe cer steaua polar\u0103,
\nAm luat cu mine, al vie\u021bii mele scrin,
\nCu-n mald\u0103r de amintiri \u0219i florile de crin,
\nS\u0103-mi caut \u00cengerul, \u00een noaptea glaciar\u0103 !<\/p>\n

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C\u0103 vreau s\u0103-mi spuie ce-i \u201dEterna Iubire \u201d,
\nPe unde s\u0103 o caut, unde oare s-o g\u0103sesc ?
\nC\u0103 din cele ce-am tr\u0103it, n-am g\u0103sit deosebire,
\nFine bibelouri la-nceput \u0219i-apoi dup\u0103 ciobire,
\nInimi sf\u0103r\u00e2mate, m\u0103\u0219ti, ce r\u00e2d-pl\u00e2ng grotesc !<\/p>\n

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Mi-a atins u\u0219or bra\u021bul, dup\u0103 at\u00e2tea c\u0103ut\u0103ri,
\nLa un popas am stat, sudoarea de-a mi \u0219terge\u2026
\nO sumedenie i-am pus, \u00eentreb\u0103ri peste-ntreb\u0103ri,
\nCu team\u0103, fire\u0219te, s\u0103 nu-l scot din r\u0103bd\u0103ri,
\nPoate mi-o ar\u0103ta, pe ce cale voi merge !<\/p>\n

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L-am \u00eentrebat de-s \u0219oaptele, cu doruri ad\u0103pate,
\nDe-i lacrima, ce deseori br\u0103zdeaz-obrazul\u2026
\nSunt oare visele r\u0103nite, pe frun\u021bile s\u0103pate,
\nSuspinele \u00een\u0103bu\u0219ite-n pernele sc\u0103ldate,
\nTriste\u021bea, cu fa\u021ba-n palme s-aduni necazul ?<\/p>\n

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E z\u00e2mbetul, bucuria ce-nflore\u0219te-ades pe buze ?
\nE m\u00e2ng\u00e2ierea tandr\u0103, ce te poart\u0103 spre extaz ?
\nE vocea iubitului, \u0219optind cuvintele unei muze,
\nC\u00e2nd vrea, de-o vin\u0103 oarecare, s\u0103 se scuze,
\nCer\u00e2nd cu team\u0103 iertare \u0219i-o clip\u0103 de r\u0103gaz ?<\/p>\n

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Sau poate-s picurile ploii, v\u00e2ntul ce ne-alung\u0103 ?
\nPoate-s culorile curcubeului din cer desprinse,
\nPoate-i fulgerul sau, soarele pe-a z\u0103rii dung\u0103 ?
\nEcourile, sunetele sferelor, ce vor s-ajung\u0103,
\nSau, florile-s, r\u0103s\u0103ritul, amurgurile-aprinse ?<\/p>\n

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De m\u00e2n\u0103 m-a luat urc\u00e2nd scara, treapt\u0103 cu treapt\u0103,
\nFiecare av\u00e2nd un nume, sunet, culoare \u0219i parfum\u2026
\nMi-a spus: \u201dcand sus ajungi privirea \u021bi-o \u00eendreapt\u0103,
\nSe va deschide-o poart\u0103, prive\u0219te \u0219i a\u0219teapt\u0103\u2026
\nAcolo-i sufletul, Iubirea-i chiar, la cap\u0103tul de drum \u2026<\/p>\n

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Cu c\u00e2t e mai luminoas\u0103, cu-at\u00e2t este mai mare
\n\u0218i cu c\u00e2t e mai arz\u00e2nd\u0103 cu-at\u00e2t e mai curat\u0103\u2026
\nNu-i ceva anume, din cele spuse pe c\u0103rare,
\nCi toatele-mpreun\u0103, ca-n str\u00e2ns\u0103-mbrati\u0219are,
\nIubire Etern\u0103 fac \u00eengem\u0103nate, pe cea adev\u0103rat\u0103<\/p>\n

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VIS NE\u00ceMPLINIT<\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u00cen lumea mea e\u0219ti ne\u00eemplinitul vis,
\nCe-l port \u00een mine de-at\u00e2t-amar de vreme\u2026
\nCu mine-l voi lua, de-o fi vreun Paradis
\nSau, de-am gre\u0219it cumva, \u00een neguri de abis,
\nS\u0103-mi fie al\u0103turi \u00een clipele-mi supreme,
\nC\u00e2nd Haru-o s\u0103 m\u0103 cheme\u2026<\/p>\n

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Un vis prim\u0103v\u0103ratec de inocent copil,
\nAt\u00e2t de alb \u0219i pur, ca floarea de cire\u0219\u2026
\n\u0218i dulce \u0219i suav, ca-n luna lui april,
\nP\u0103strat \u00een mine-ad\u00e2nc, cu un fior febril,
\nPrecum zefiru-alint\u0103 o floare de m\u0103ce\u0219\u2026
\nS\u0103geat\u0103-i \u021bintit\u0103 f\u0103r\u0103 gre\u0219\u2026<\/p>\n

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Te port \u00een mine \u00een tot ce zic \u0219i fac,
\n\u00cen peregrin\u0103ri, str\u00e2ns te \u021bin de m\u00e2n\u0103\u2026
\n\u00cemi e\u0219ti \u00een fiecare zi \u0219i noapte-n zodiac,
\nCa o mireasm\u0103 fin\u0103 de flori de liliac
\n\u0218i, chiar de ani s-or risipi \u0219i-oi fi b\u0103tr\u00e2n\u0103,
\nTe-oi lua cu mine \u00een \u021b\u0103r\u00e2n\u0103\u2026<\/p>\n

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C\u0103, de\u0219i \u0219tiu, c\u0103 mi-ai fost visul necuprins,
\nCa bibeloul f\u00een, ce l-am lipit c\u00e2nd mi s-a spart,
\n\u00cen minte flac\u0103r\u0103 mi-ai fost, chiar de s-a stins,
\nF\u0103clie-n \u00eentuneric, busol\u0103-n \u0219esu-ntins,
\nDe care, putere n-am avut s\u0103 m\u0103 despart
\n\u0218i nici cu nimeni s\u0103 te-mpart\u2026<\/p>\n

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\u0218i, c\u00e2nd or fi pa\u0219ii s\u0103 m\u0103-ndrume spre apus,
\nC\u00e2nd g\u00e2ndul meu va fi-n g\u00e2ndirea-universal\u0103,
\nEu, te-oi privi cu-acela\u0219i drag, de-acolo, sus,
\nDin-naltul cer vei auzi ecoul numelui t\u0103u spus,
\nPe floare de cire\u0219, voi scrie petal\u0103 cu petal\u0103,
\nS\u0103-mi cad\u0103 lin pe fruntea pal\u0103\u2026<\/p>\n

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ETERN\u0102 FEMEIE<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Acum am plecat
\n\u0218i-n urm-am l\u0103sat,
\nSub talpa mea,
\nPulbere de stea !
\nDrumul mi-e lung,
\nOftatul prelung,
\nDe n-am puterea,
\nS-alung durerea,
\nCe m\u0103 sugrum\u0103,
\nVoindu-m\u0103-n hum\u0103.<\/p>\n

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Pe coard\u0103 m-atinge
\nDin spate m\u0103-mpinge,
\nS\u0103 cad \u00een genunchi,
\nCa tr\u0103snetu-n trunchi,
\n\u00cen cord s\u0103-mi p\u0103trund\u0103,
\nS\u0103 mi-l str\u0103pung\u0103,
\nPrecum la o fiar\u0103,
\nCe trebuie s\u0103 piar\u0103,
\nSacrificiu-n totem,
\nPentr-un scop suprem,<\/p>\n

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Ce nu-l \u00een\u021beleg,
\nNu pricep s\u0103 dezleg !
\nDe SUS r\u00e2nduit,
\nCic-am p\u0103c\u0103tuit,
\nCu ceva ce nu \u0219tiu,
\nPare fals, str\u0103veziu,
\nPe veci s\u0103 fiu mut\u0103,
\nF\u0103r\u0103 coarde l\u0103ut\u0103,
\nLipsit\u0103 de g\u00e2nduri,
\nNescrise pe r\u00e2nduri !<\/p>\n

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Dar st\u00e2nd pe treapt\u0103,
\nBun nu m-a\u0219teapt\u0103\u2026
\nDe ast-am s\u0103 fug,
\nS\u0103 nu m-ard\u0103 pe rug !
\nSimt trupul bolnav,
\nDe via\u021b\u0103 hulpav,
\nPoate-n voia min\u021bii,
\nS\u0103 m-ajute sfin\u021bii,
\nSau vreun Heruvim,
\nS\u0103-mi schimbe destin !<\/p>\n

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Mi-i sufletul pur,
\nS\u0103 plutesc \u00een azur,
\nS\u0103 simt \u00een zori,
\nMirosul de flori,
\nS\u0103 r\u0103sad \u00een cenu\u0219\u0103,
\nUn pui de br\u00e2ndu\u0219\u0103,
\nS\u0103-l iau \u00een ne\u0219tire,
\nCu mine-amintire\u2026
\nS\u0103 fug de-ntuneric,
\nDe tot ce-i himeric,
\nS\u0103 uit ce m\u0103 doare,
\nM\u0103-ntorc iar la Soare,
\n\u0218i de-acolo o sc\u00e2nteie,
\nEterna femeie !<\/p>\n

\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2014\u2013<\/p>\n

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

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

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

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