{"id":36399,"date":"2018-03-07T09:51:46","date_gmt":"2018-03-07T09:51:46","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=36399"},"modified":"2018-03-07T09:57:46","modified_gmt":"2018-03-07T09:57:46","slug":"anna-nora-rotaru-sub-gheara-singuratatii-versuri","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2018\/03\/07\/anna-nora-rotaru-sub-gheara-singuratatii-versuri\/","title":{"rendered":"Anna-Nora ROTARU: Sub gheara singur\u0103t\u0103\u021bii (versuri)"},"content":{"rendered":"

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\u00a0,,BUCHET DE FLORI DE C\u00c2MP ” de Anna-Nora Rotaru<\/em><\/p>\n

picture\u0103 personal\u0103 \u00een ulei, pe p\u00e2nz\u0103, dimensiuni 70 x 40 cm, <\/em><\/p>\n

din volumul de picturi \u0219i poezii \u00a0,,Ut pictura poesis “<\/em><\/p>\n

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C\u00c2ND E\u0218TI L\u00c2NG\u0102 MINE…<\/strong><\/p>\n

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C\u00e2nd e\u0219ti l\u00e2ng\u0103 mine…
\n\u00cemi pare lumea mult mai mic\u0103,
\nAm curaj s-o-nfrunt, chiar f\u0103r\u0103 fric\u0103…
\n\u00cemi pare-un glob frumos, o juc\u0103ric\u0103,
\n\u00cel \u021bin \u00een m\u00e2ini \u0219i nu se stric\u0103,
\nAproape c\u0103 o simt, la o adic\u0103…<\/p>\n

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C\u00e2nd e\u0219ti l\u00e2ng\u0103 mine…
\nM\u0103 simt copil, a\u0219a, ca odinioar\u0103…
\nPot visa, precum visasem prima oar\u0103,
\n\u00cen lume de Nirvana, nimeni s\u0103 nu moar\u0103,
\nF\u0103r\u0103 strigoi, fantasme sau, s\u0103 m\u0103 doar\u0103…
\n\u00cemi e\u0219ti a sufletului meu comoar\u0103 !<\/p>\n

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C\u00e2nd e\u0219ti l\u00e2ng\u0103 mine…
\nCu m\u00e2inile destram \u00eentunericul obscur,
\nGranitul \u00eel pot sparge oric\u00e2t ar fi de dur,
\nDin grote \u0219i abisuri, lumini scot spre-azur…
\nDe-aproape-mi e\u0219ti, pot toate s\u0103 le-ndur
\n\u0218i de la cap\u0103t spre-nceput, mai fac un tur !<\/p>\n

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C\u00e2nd e\u0219ti l\u00e2ng\u0103 mine…
\nToate speran\u021bele mi se-nfirip\u0103,
\nDezam\u0103giri \u0219i \u00eendoieli, le-alung \u00een prip\u0103,
\nC\u0103, e\u0219ti Omul meu, ce-n fiecare clip\u0103,
\nC-o m\u00e2ng\u00e2iere, norii frun\u021bii mi-i risip\u0103…
\n\u0218i m\u0103-nc\u0103lze\u0219ti \u00een subsuara de arip\u0103 !<\/p>\n

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C\u00e2nd e\u0219ti l\u00e2ng\u0103 mine…
\nSimt sim\u021burile cum se revars-ardent,
\nCa lav\u0103-ncins\u0103, fluviu incandescent,
\nDe tr\u0103iri, ce ne mistuie dulce \u0219i lent,
\nDin spuza trecutului spre viitorul inerent
\nM\u00e2n\u0103-n m\u00e2n\u0103 ne ridic\u0103m tr\u0103ind prezent…
\nDoar… c\u00e2nd e\u0219ti l\u00e2ng\u0103 mine…<\/p>\n

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UNDE-MI E\u0218TI … <\/strong><\/p>\n

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Pe unde \u021bi-au r\u0103t\u0103cit pa\u0219ii, iubite,
\nPrin ce cotloane ale lumii te-am pierdut ?
\nC\u0103, visurile de atunci \u00eemi sunt ciobite
\n\u0218i clipele \u00eemi fug, \u00een tropot de copite,
\nTot mai departe, \u00een neantul gol \u0219i mut !<\/p>\n

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La fereastr\u0103, aud v\u00e2ntul cum muge\u0219te
\n\u0218i orologiul nu mai bate, a amu\u021bit…
\nDe pe perete, ochiul lui parc\u0103 prive\u0219te,
\nCitindu-mi sufletul cum se gole\u0219te,
\nDe tot ce ne-a fost scump \u0219i ne-a unit !<\/p>\n

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\u0218i m\u0103 \u00eentreb, unde s\u0103-mi fii, tu, oare ?
\nC\u0103-i goal\u0103 camera \u0219i f\u0103r\u0103 tine geme…
\nPl\u00e2ng amintirile, din minte s\u0103 coboare,
\nMi-ascund fa\u021ba-n palme, c\u0103 m\u0103 doare,
\nDoar \u0219oaptele se zbat s\u0103 mi te cheme !<\/p>\n

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\u00cen t\u00e2mpl\u0103 simt pulsul cum zv\u00e2cne\u0219te,
\nSub gheara singur\u0103t\u0103\u021bii ce se-mpl\u00e2nt\u0103,
\nTot mai ad\u00e2nc, e ca hiena ce p\u00e2nde\u0219te
\nLa col\u021bul timpului, puterea-mi vl\u0103guie\u0219te,
\nDorul de tine \u0219i g\u00e2ndul mi-l fr\u0103m\u00e2nt\u0103 !<\/p>\n

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Unde mi-e\u0219ti oare, c\u0103 mi-i frig \u0219i fric\u0103…
\nPoate iubirea mea-i prea mare \u0219i \u021bi-e team\u0103….
\nPoate spre-o alta acum privirea-\u021bi se ridic\u0103
\nSau, poate liber vrei s\u0103 fii, ca r\u00e2ndunic\u0103,
\nO alt\u0103 via\u021b\u0103, o alt\u0103 lume poate te cheam\u0103 !<\/p>\n

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

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

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

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