{"id":36389,"date":"2018-03-06T20:26:34","date_gmt":"2018-03-06T20:26:34","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=36389"},"modified":"2018-03-06T20:45:21","modified_gmt":"2018-03-06T20:45:21","slug":"camelia-cristea-nostalgii-la-inceput-de-primavara-poeme","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2018\/03\/06\/camelia-cristea-nostalgii-la-inceput-de-primavara-poeme\/","title":{"rendered":"Camelia CRISTEA: Nostalgii la \u00eenceput de prim\u0103var\u0103 (poeme)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/primavara.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-36390\" title=\"primavara\" src=\"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/primavara-292x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"292\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/primavara-292x300.jpg 292w, https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/03\/primavara.jpg 584w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 292px) 100vw, 292px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><strong>MAM\u0102 <\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u00cent\u00e2ia oar\u0103 Mam\u0103 eu am spus<br \/>\nUn \u00eenger luminos iubire-a dat de sus<br \/>\nLa pieptul t\u0103u au \u00eenflorit livezi<br \/>\nPe chipul de copil \u0219i ast\u0103zi le mai vezi&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Doar Mam\u0103 \u0219i p\u0103m\u00e2ntul a stat o clip\u0103-n loc,<br \/>\n\u00cen inim\u0103-au crescut chiar flori de busuioc,<br \/>\nIzvoarele au curs din ochii t\u0103i senini,<br \/>\nCu bucuria clipei \u0219i ast\u0103zi te \u00eenchini.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>O Mam\u0103 de-a\u0219 putea s\u0103-\u021bi dau mai multe zile<br \/>\nIar toate s\u0103 \u00ee\u021bi fie frumoase \u0219i senine,<br \/>\nTu ai crescut orfan\u0103 \u0219i ai trudit din greu,<br \/>\nDar lacrim\u0103 \u021bi-o \u0219tie chiar Bunul Dumnezeu.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>O Mam\u0103 bra\u021bul t\u0103u e- at\u00e2ta de fragil<br \/>\nM\u0103 simt neputincios \u0219i parc\u0103 mai umil<br \/>\n\u021ai-a\u0219 lua povar\u0103 asta de a\u0219 putea de tot,<br \/>\nIar zbuciumul durerii din tine s\u0103 \u00eel scot!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Tu e\u0219ti izvorul milei \u0219i flac\u0103r\u0103 aprins\u0103,<br \/>\nChiar dac\u0103 c\u0103r\u0103ruia de ghiocei \u021bi-e nins\u0103<br \/>\n\u021aii inima \u00een palme s\u0103 lu\u0103m din ea mereu,<br \/>\nIubirea este semnul ce-l scriu \u00een dreptul t\u0103u!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><!--more-->O Mam\u0103 de-a\u0219 putea s\u0103-\u021bi dau zile senine<br \/>\n\u0218i-un bra\u021b de l\u0103cr\u0103mioare au fost pl\u00e2nse de tine<br \/>\nS\u0103 punem Prim\u0103vara \u00een pragul casei noastre,<br \/>\nIar clipele s\u0103 fie ca-n cer toate albastre\u2026<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Vine Prim\u0103vara&#8230;<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Despletite ramuri, v\u00e2ntul le \u00eengenughe<br \/>\n\u00cen met\u0103nii lungi p\u00e2n\u0103 la p\u0103m\u00e2nt,<br \/>\nLacrima din frunze, dorul parc\u0103-l pl\u00e2nge,<br \/>\nStrune de viori, coarde iar vibr\u00e2nd.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Iarna nu mai pleac\u0103, trenul e \u00een gar\u0103,<br \/>\nC\u0103l\u0103torii a\u0219teapt\u0103, peronul e plin,<br \/>\nTeii- \u00eenmuguri\u021bi nu plesnesc \u00een floare,<br \/>\nSunt speria\u021bi de norii negrii &#8211; fumurii.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Doamna sup\u0103rat\u0103 \u00ee\u0219i duce valiza,<br \/>\nTrenul se urne\u0219te, \u0219inele trosnesc,<br \/>\nO batist\u0103 alb\u0103 de brocart s\u0103rut\u0103<br \/>\nUn obraz \u00een lacrimi \u0219i la drum pornesc.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Prim\u0103vara vine ca o domni\u0219oar\u0103,<br \/>\nParfumat\u0103 iar\u0103\u0219i cu miresme vi<br \/>\nL\u0103cr\u0103mioare albe, sunt brodate toate<br \/>\nPe ve\u0219m\u00e2ntul verde, soare &#8211; p\u0103p\u0103dii.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Maci incendia\u021bi cu raze de soare<br \/>\nG\u0103tesc iar\u0103\u0219i c\u00e2mpul pentru \u00eendr\u0103gosti\u021bi<br \/>\nFluturii \u00een vals \u00ee\u0219i s\u0103rut\u0103 floarea<br \/>\nDulce \u00eenc\u00e2ntare, via\u021ba e s\u0103 \u0219tii!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Prim\u0103vara prin n\u0103me\u0163i&#8230;.<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ghiocei \u015fi topora\u015fi<br \/>\nS-au gr\u0103bit s\u0103 dea de veste<br \/>\nC\u0103 se scrie o poveste,<br \/>\nCu un fir de iarb\u0103 crud.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Toat\u0103 lumea vrea s\u0103 vin\u0103<br \/>\n\u00centr-o hain\u0103 de lumin\u0103,<br \/>\nPrim\u0103vara prin boboci<br \/>\nS\u0103 ne primenim cu to\u0163i.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Ploaia s-a gr\u0103bit s\u0103 spele<br \/>\nCu o lacrim\u0103 curat\u0103,<br \/>\nCe din cer a fost v\u0103rsat\u0103<br \/>\nHaina plin\u0103 de p\u0103m\u00e2nt\u2026<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>V\u00e2ntul coco\u0163at pe lunc\u0103<br \/>\nA dat verdelui porunc\u0103<br \/>\nS\u0103 mai \u0163eas\u0103 un covor<br \/>\nDintr-un fir de in u\u015for\u2026<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Pe un munte g\u00e2rbovit<br \/>\nIarna \u015fade \u00eentr-o r\u00e2n\u0103,<br \/>\nCu z\u0103pezile pe m\u00e2n\u0103,<br \/>\nSoarele le-a mai topit.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Baba Dochia \u00ee\u015fi poart\u0103<br \/>\nAn de an aceia\u0219i soart\u0103,<br \/>\nM\u00e2n\u0103 turma sus pe creste<br \/>\n\u015ei-a r\u0103mas doar o poveste.<\/p>\n<p>&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Camelia CRISTEA<\/strong><strong><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>Bucure\u0219ti<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>6 martie 2018<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>MAM\u0102 &nbsp; 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