{"id":36082,"date":"2018-02-25T10:48:18","date_gmt":"2018-02-25T10:48:18","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=36082"},"modified":"2018-02-25T11:58:27","modified_gmt":"2018-02-25T11:58:27","slug":"anna-nora-rotaru-poesis-6","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2018\/02\/25\/anna-nora-rotaru-poesis-6\/","title":{"rendered":"Anna-Nora ROTARU: Poesis"},"content":{"rendered":"

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‘,,NOAPTE DE IARNA”\u00a0 de Anna-Nora Rotaru<\/em><\/p>\n

pictur\u0103 personal\u0103 pe p\u00e2nz\u0103, \u00een ulei,dimensiuni 110 x 90 cm, <\/em><\/p>\n

din volumul de picturi si poezii\u00a0 ,,Ut pictura poesis ”<\/em><\/p>\n

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MAGIA UNEI NOP\u021aI DE IARN\u0102 <\/strong><\/p>\n

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E iarn\u0103, t\u0103cere, lini\u0219tea e amor\u021bit\u0103…
\nSe prelinge noaptea peste cas\u0103 \u0219i pe geam…
\nMi se-mpl\u00e2nt\u0103 o senza\u021bie, ca lam\u0103 ascu\u021bit\u0103,
\n\u00cen dansul fulgilor de nea, s\u0103 m\u0103 prind \u00eenl\u0103n\u021buit\u0103,
\nCu florile nop\u021bii-n p\u0103r \u0219i-ale iernii ce str\u00e2ngeam,
\nS\u0103 le-a\u0219tern pe-al g\u00e2ndului meu ram…<\/p>\n

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Mije\u0219te luna pe bolt\u0103, printre nuferii de nori,
\nFo\u0219ne\u0219te v\u00e2ntul \u00eenghe\u021bat, tremur\u0103 crengile seci,
\nSub povara om\u0103tului, din lungile ninsori,
\nZile-ntregi, pe fruntea nop\u021bii \u0219i-a aurei de zori,
\n\u00cempr\u0103\u0219tiind difuz lumina palid\u0103 peste poteci,
\nCu cristaline, razele ei reci…<\/p>\n

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Ce minunat e, m\u0103 duce g\u00e2ndul parc\u0103 \u00een ispit\u0103,
\nS\u0103 deschid cuf\u0103rul cu amintiri, la tot ce adoram…
\nLa visul alb al tinere\u021bii, la iubirea-mi cuib\u0103rit\u0103,
\nLa tr\u0103irile ce m\u0103 f\u0103ceau odat\u0103, at\u00e2t de fericit\u0103,
\n\u00cen\u0103l\u021b\u00e2ndu-m\u0103-n v\u00e2rtej, spre culmi de vis zburam,
\nDe emo\u021bii vibr\u00e2nd m\u0103-nfioram…<\/p>\n

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Privirea-mi se inund\u0103 cu fulgii dalbi ce se topesc,
\nPreling\u00e2ndu-se pe suflet, argint viu ce-nc\u0103 se zbate…
\nTe caut prin ninsori, vreo speran\u021b\u0103 s\u0103-mi c\u00e2rpesc,
\nPe um\u0103rul t\u0103u s\u0103-mi \u0219ed t\u00e2mpla \u0219i dulce s-a\u021bipesc,
\nAt\u00e2t c\u00e2t inima din piept voi-va inc\u0103 a mai bate
\nSI pulsul t\u0103u \u00een s\u00e2nge a-mi str\u0103bate….<\/p>\n

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PE FILE DE POVESTE… <\/strong><\/p>\n

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Se las\u0103 noaptea peste ora\u0219ul pustiit,
\nDe nu mai vezi, nici om \u0219i nicio vietate…
\nNinge, ninge monoton, necontenit,
\nPeste mormane de z\u0103pad\u0103, fr\u0103m\u00e2ntate…<\/p>\n

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Fulgi dalbi scutur\u0103 cerul, \u00een puzderii,
\nDe nu mai \u0219tii, de e\u0219ti sau nu, pe trotuar…
\n\u00cencol\u021bit fiind prin mrejele t\u0103cerii,
\nDe-abia mai vezi lumina vreunui felinar !<\/p>\n

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Fulgi dalbi scutur\u0103 cerul, \u00een puzderii,
\nDe nu mai \u0219tii, de e\u0219ti sau nu, pe trotuar…
\n\u00cencol\u021bit fiind prin mrejele t\u0103cerii,
\nDe-abia mai vezi lumina vreunui felinar !<\/p>\n

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Te duc doar pa\u0219ii \u00een ne\u0219tire, amor\u021bit,
\nDe ger \u0219i viscol, l\u0103s\u00e2nd \u00een urm\u0103-\u021bi urme…
\nDe singur\u0103tate \u0219i gandul pare \u00eenghi\u021bit,
\nPe undeva, prin ce\u021buri, s\u0103 se curme…<\/p>\n

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\u0218i mergi, cu pa\u0219i r\u0103t\u0103citori prin noapte,
\nTe b\u00e2ntuie vreun g\u00e2nd sau visul ne\u00eemplinit…
\nDe-at\u00e2ta lini\u0219te, parc-auzi n\u0103luci \u0219i \u0219oapte,
\nS\u0103-\u021bi spun\u0103 ca te-ndrep\u021bi spre infinit,<\/p>\n

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Spre-o alt\u0103 lume, ce pare-ndep\u0103rtat\u0103,
\n\u00cen urm\u0103-\u021bi, pa\u0219ii disp\u0103r\u00e2nd f\u0103r\u0103 de veste…
\nDe tine neafl\u00e2nd, poate nimeni niciodat\u0103,
\nSau, din amintire, scrisa pe-o fil\u0103 de poveste…<\/p>\n

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,,DIMINEA\u021a\u0102 DE IARN\u0102” 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 si poezii ,,Ut pictura poesis”<\/em><\/p>\n

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ROZA MI-A-NGHE\u021aAT PL\u00c2NG\u00c2ND<\/strong><\/p>\n

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A c\u0103zut din cer gr\u0103mad\u0103,
\nPeste case, \u00een gr\u0103din\u0103,
\nMantie alb\u0103 de z\u0103pad\u0103,
\nP\u00e2n\u0103 ziua s\u0103 ne vin\u0103.<\/p>\n

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Toat\u0103 noaptea a urlat
\nViscolul, pr\u0103p\u0103dul mare,
\nColind\u00e2nd \u00een lung \u0219i-n lat,
\nC\u00e2t cu ochii vezi \u00een zare.<\/p>\n

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Totul parc\u0103-i-ncremenit,
\nAmor\u021bit \u0219i \u00eenghe\u021bat !
\nVis de iarn\u0103 prigonit,
\nPeste satul meu uitat.<\/p>\n

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De prin hornuri iese fum,
\nDe la lemne ce-ard \u00een sobe…
\nC\u00e2inii mai url\u0103 \u00een drum,
\nCucuvaia pl\u00e2nge-a cobe.<\/p>\n

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\u00cen clopotni\u021ba cea veche,
\nBate clopotu-n r\u0103stimp
\n\u0218i ne-ajunge la ureche,
\nDezn\u0103dejdea ca un ghimp.<\/p>\n

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Flori de ghea\u021b\u0103 pe fereastr\u0103.
\nAburi dulci de cozonaci,
\nFac dantel\u0103 a\u0219a m\u0103iastr\u0103,
\n\u00cempletind frunze de maci.<\/p>\n

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Sunt doar trist\u0103 c\u0103-n gr\u0103din\u0103,
\nPl\u00e2ns\u0103 roza mi-a-nghe\u021bat…
\n\u0218i-acum fr\u00e2nt\u0103 de tulpin\u0103,
\nCapu-n piept \u021bine plecat,<\/p>\n

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C\u0103 z\u0103pada viforoas\u0103,
\nA c\u0103zut fr\u00e2ng\u00e2nd bobocii !
\nSper c\u0103-mi va ie\u0219i sfioas\u0103,
\nPrimavar’ l-auzul vocii !<\/p>\n

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

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

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

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