{"id":36798,"date":"2018-03-20T10:33:22","date_gmt":"2018-03-20T10:33:22","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=36798"},"modified":"2018-03-20T10:35:06","modified_gmt":"2018-03-20T10:35:06","slug":"nicolae-baltescu-poesis","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2018\/03\/20\/nicolae-baltescu-poesis\/","title":{"rendered":"Nicolae B\u0102L\u021aESCU: Poesis"},"content":{"rendered":"

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Motto:<\/p>\n

Omul f\u0103r\u0103 Dumnezeu este Nimeni,<\/em><\/p>\n

vine din Nic\u0103ieri \u0219i pleac\u0103 \u00cen nu \u0219tie unde<\/em><\/p>\n

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Nu puteam s\u0103 \u00eenv\u0103\u0163 a tr\u0103i…<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Nu puteam s\u0103 \u00eenv\u0103\u0163 a tr\u0103i p\u0103m\u00e2nte\u015fte vreodat\u0103<\/p>\n

\u00cen \u015firul de existen\u0163e, pe at\u00e2tea c\u0103r\u0103ri zbuciumate,<\/p>\n

Pe at\u00e2tea meridiane, pentru a-mi putea g\u0103si<\/p>\n

Menirea.<\/p>\n

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\u00cencercam s\u0103 \u00eenv\u0103\u0163 diverse roluri pe scenele<\/p>\n

Cunoa\u015fterii \u015fi ale ispitei, ca apoi s\u0103-mi sp\u0103l<\/p>\n

Chipul de lacrimi amare al destinului ce-l n\u0103\u015fteam<\/p>\n

Ne\u00eendur\u0103tor.<\/p>\n

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De fiecare dat\u0103 ap\u0103reai \u00een calea-mi tu, Femeie!<\/p>\n

Trezind un dor fierbinte, aruncam privirea spre Cer<\/p>\n

N\u0103p\u0103dit de reverii, ca din nou s\u0103 cad \u00een capcana-\u0163i plin\u0103<\/p>\n

De farmec.<\/p>\n

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Vestigii ce dor, r\u0103ni ne\u00eenchise mi-au l\u0103sat destinele Nilului,<\/p>\n

Piramidelor, Atlantidei \u015fi Troiei, de\u015fertul Saharei \u00een chinuri<\/p>\n

Cumplite de faceri: doar de tine r\u00e2vnit m-am l\u0103sat,<\/p>\n

O, Femeie!<\/p>\n

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\u00cen dezn\u0103dejdi, m\u0103 chinuiau V\u0103ile Pl\u00e2ngerii, regate<\/p>\n

\u00centregi de victorii l\u0103sasem \u00een gloria altora.<\/p>\n

Zorn\u0103itul de arme, blestemul \u015fopteau: A ucide nu este<\/p>\n

Un act de b\u0103rb\u0103\u0163ie.<\/p>\n

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Pace visam, armonii, echilibru \u00een Galactici \u015fi pe P\u0103m\u00e2nt,<\/p>\n

S\u0103 recap\u0103t respectul de sine, respectul pierdut de B\u0103rbat.<\/p>\n

Privirea, dorul \u00eendrept s\u0103-l ob\u0163in de la tine, Femeie<\/p>\n

A Neamului Nou!<\/p>\n

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Od\u0103<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Din Netimp c\u0103zui ve\u0219nic fraged, \u00eenf\u0103\u0219urat<\/p>\n

\u00cen mantii eterne, str\u0103lucitoare. De ne\u00een\u021beles,<\/p>\n

Din sl\u0103biciune, oare, m\u0103 cople\u0219i ne\u00eendur\u0103tor<\/p>\n

\u0218i amnezic p\u0103m\u00e2ntescul?<\/p>\n

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De mai multe ori, teluric, m\u0103 mi\u0219cam \u00eentre<\/p>\n

Spa\u021biu \u0219i timp. De fiecare dat\u0103, aceast\u0103<\/p>\n

Cvadridimensiune insista s\u0103 m\u0103-mpace<\/p>\n

Cu g\u00e2ndul mor\u021bii…<\/p>\n

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Desf\u0103tarea Mor\u021bii, necru\u021b\u0103toare, traversa,<\/p>\n

B\u00e2ntuia toate existen\u021bele epocilor \u0219i erelor:<\/p>\n

O charism\u0103 demonic\u0103 \u00eenl\u0103n\u021buia identitatea<\/p>\n

De p\u0103m\u00e2ntesc…<\/p>\n

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Din \u00eenceput p\u0103m\u00e2ntescul \u00eemi lumina poteci.<\/p>\n

Suferin\u021ba \u00eemi r\u0103s\u0103ri \u00een cale: regate de victorii<\/p>\n

Lume\u0219ti, sc\u0103ldate \u00een lacrimi, s\u00e2nge, slav\u0103, jalnic<\/p>\n

\u0218i cumplit, m-ardeau de viu…<\/p>\n

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Ajut\u0103-m\u0103, Doamne, s-alung nep\u0103sarea crud\u0103 de \u00cenalt,<\/p>\n

S\u0103 trezesc Eul din mine ,,A fi\u201d! Pe mine, mie red\u0103-m\u0103,<\/p>\n

S\u0103 m\u0103 reg\u0103sesc bucuros \u00een orice clip\u0103, s\u0103 nu pot \u00eenv\u0103\u021ba<\/p>\n

A muri p\u0103m\u00e2nte\u0219te vreodat\u0103…<\/p>\n

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S\u0103 m\u0103 ier\u021bi, Prim\u0103var\u0103…<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Prim\u0103var\u0103, te rog s\u0103 m\u0103 ier\u021bi…<\/p>\n

O Lume str\u0103in\u0103, gr\u0103bit\u0103<\/p>\n

Nu te-a v\u0103zut \u00eenflorind…<\/p>\n

Capul aplec \u0219i te las s\u0103 m\u0103 cer\u021bi.<\/p>\n

P\u0103reri de r\u0103u \u00een valuri m\u0103 cuprind.<\/p>\n

Iart\u0103-m\u0103, o Lume alearg\u0103<\/p>\n

\u00cen Nic\u0103ieri, de Materii orbit\u0103…<\/p>\n

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Te rog, s\u0103 m\u0103 ier\u021bi, ast\u0103zi pl\u00e2ng.<\/p>\n

Prim\u0103var\u0103 cu sufletul plin de viori,<\/p>\n

C\u0103r\u0103rile tale pururi nasc Univers<\/p>\n

Cu poteci-curcubeie \u00een culori<\/p>\n

\u0218i-ar pluti ori\u0219icine pe unde de vers!<\/p>\n

Dar, oarb\u0103, o Lume te calc\u0103 n\u0103t\u00e2ng<\/p>\n

\u00cen picioare. Te rog s\u0103 m\u0103 ier\u021bi, Prim\u0103var\u0103…<\/p>\n

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Prim\u0103var\u0103, te rog, s\u0103 m\u0103 ier\u021bi.<\/p>\n

O lume de p\u0103m\u00e2nteni, \u00een credin\u021b\u0103 s\u0103rac\u0103,<\/p>\n

Uit\u0103rii l\u0103s\u0103 iubirea dint\u00e2i<\/p>\n

\u0218i-n de\u0219arte \u00eenchipuiri, posac\u0103,<\/p>\n

\u00ce\u0219i accept\u0103 culorile ei…<\/p>\n

Este trist, p\u0103m\u00e2ntenii nu te mai vor<\/p>\n

Prim\u0103var\u0103 \u00een sfinte culori…<\/p>\n

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Nicolae B\u0102L\u021aESCU<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0Chi\u0219in\u0103u<\/strong><\/p>\n

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

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