{"id":37096,"date":"2018-03-26T12:41:54","date_gmt":"2018-03-26T12:41:54","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=37096"},"modified":"2018-03-26T12:43:12","modified_gmt":"2018-03-26T12:43:12","slug":"anna-nora-rotaru-rapsodii-de-primavara-poeme","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2018\/03\/26\/anna-nora-rotaru-rapsodii-de-primavara-poeme\/","title":{"rendered":"Anna-Nora ROTARU: Rapsodii de prim\u0103var\u0103 (poeme)"},"content":{"rendered":"

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,,ANEMONE” de Ann-Nora Rotaru pictur\u0103 pe p\u00e2nz\u0103 \u00een ulei<\/p>\n

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CRANGULE \u00ceNDURERAT….<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Cumva auzi, tu, Cr\u00e2ngule, cum sufl\u0103 v\u00e2ntul ?<\/p>\n

S-au adunat deasupra puzderie de nori…<\/p>\n

Nu-\u021bi mai aud nici c\u00e2ntul, \u0219opotul, cuv\u00e2ntul,<\/p>\n

Simt doar mirosul putrezit de moarte flori…<\/p>\n

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De iarb\u0103, de mu\u0219chiul ud, de mucegai,<\/p>\n

De sf\u00e2rtecate crengi, c\u0103zute la p\u0103m\u00e2nt…<\/p>\n

De furtuni \u0219i ploi, miros de putregai,<\/p>\n

Al t\u00e2rziei toamne, cu flenduros ve\u0219m\u00e2nt !<\/p>\n

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Unde-s p\u0103s\u0103rile cerului, unde-s c\u0103prioare,<\/p>\n

Unde au zburat fluturii, unde s-au ascuns ?<\/p>\n

De ce-s copacii jalnici, cu giulgiuri mortuare,<\/p>\n

In cr\u00e2ng pustiu c\u0103zu\u021bi, cimitir de nep\u0103truns ?<\/p>\n

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Unde-s dimine\u021bile acelea, vii \u0219i \u00eensorite ?<\/p>\n

De ce-i a\u0219a de trist \u0219i vine\u021biu amurgul ?<\/p>\n

C\u0103r\u0103rile, de ce sunt ml\u0103\u0219tinoase, p\u00e2ng\u0103rite,<\/p>\n

Blestem de parc\u0103 aruncat-a Demiurgul ?<\/p>\n

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Auzi, tu, Cr\u00e2ngule, cum trosne\u0219te lemnu-a jale,<\/p>\n

A pustiu, a frig, a agonie lent\u0103 \u0219i triste\u021be ?<\/p>\n

Cum coasa Mortii \u0219uier\u0103, umbl\u00e2nd agale,<\/p>\n

Pe b\u0103tucite c\u0103r\u0103rui de n\u0103lucile orbe\u021be ?<\/p>\n

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Hai…m-am s\u0103turat de mers \u0219i mi-este fric\u0103…<\/p>\n

Vreau iar s\u0103 re\u00eenvii, Cr\u00e2ngule… prim\u0103v\u0103ratic !<\/p>\n

S\u0103 simt vraj-aceea, Doamne, iar cum m\u0103 ridic\u0103,<\/p>\n

S\u0103 hoin\u0103resc din nou pe c\u0103r\u0103ruie, nebunatic !<\/p>\n

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\u00a0\u00a0 RAPSODIE DE PRIM\u0102VAR\u0102<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Auzi cumva… u\u0219or cum sufl-afar\u0103 v\u00e2ntul,<\/p>\n

Aduc\u00e2ndu-ne miros de prim\u0103var\u0103-n vale ?<\/p>\n

Cum, pres\u0103r\u00e2nd cu note-n aer, zboar\u0103 c\u00e2ntul<\/p>\n

Spre noi cei amor\u021bi\u021bi, ie\u0219indu-ne \u00een cale ?<\/p>\n

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Dar mai auzi \u0219i \u021bip\u0103tul p\u0103s\u0103rilor voioase,<\/p>\n

Ce vin la cuiburile p\u0103r\u0103site, de departe ?<\/p>\n

Cu nisipu-n pene din de\u0219erturi secetoase<\/p>\n

\u0218i miros de sare din valurile-n \u021b\u0103rmuri sparte ?<\/p>\n

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Cumva nu sim\u021bi, c\u00e2nd m\u00e2na ta u\u0219or atinge<\/p>\n

Roua-n dimine\u021bi, ce pic\u0103 pe vl\u0103starele de flori,<\/p>\n

C\u0103, de ferice, \u00eentreaga natur\u0103 parc-ar pl\u00e2nge,<\/p>\n

Dezmor\u021bit\u0103, din ad\u00e2ncu-i somn, plin\u0103 de fiori ?<\/p>\n

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Spune-mi \u00eens\u0103…vezi tu mugurii timizi cum crap\u0103,<\/p>\n

Pe copacii t\u00e2njitori, p\u00e2n\u0103 mai ieri zgribuli\u021bi ?<\/p>\n

Sim\u021bi \u0219i tu cum verdele-\u021bi \u021b\u00e2\u0219ne\u0219te-n pleoap\u0103,<\/p>\n

De pe mormanii de p\u0103m\u00e2nt, de iarn\u0103 dezgoli\u021bi?<\/p>\n

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Cum albinele la via\u021b\u0103 se trezesc st\u00e2ngaci ?<\/p>\n

Cum miros migdalii \u00eenflori\u021bi \u0219i florile de liliac ?<\/p>\n

Cum lacul e plin de nuferi, libelule \u0219i brotaci<\/p>\n

\u0218i c\u00e2mpurile-s ro\u0219ii de s\u00e2nger\u00e2nde flori de mac ?<\/p>\n

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Po\u021bi gusta cu fiin\u021ba toat\u0103, divin-asta schimbare?<\/p>\n

Sim\u021bi cum fiorul speran\u021bei adormit, in tine se-nfirip\u0103?<\/p>\n

\u00centreb\u00e2ndu-te, prin ce miracol se \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103 oare,<\/p>\n

C\u0103 ce-a fost subjugat de iarn\u0103, re\u00eenvie \u00eentr-o clip\u0103 ?<\/p>\n

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Cum \u0219i \u021bie, din hibernare, sufletu-\u021bi \u00eenmugure\u0219te ?<\/p>\n

Cum verdele din jur, p\u0103trunde-n venele-\u021bi albastre ?<\/p>\n

Cum ro\u0219ul macilor te invadeaz\u0103 \u0219i inima-\u021bi zv\u00e2cne\u0219te,<\/p>\n

Iar soarele mai mult p\u0103trunde-n zilele-\u021bi sihastre?<\/p>\n

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Da, a\u0219a-i…ne picur\u0103 pe din\u0103untru magia nesf\u00e2r\u0219it\u0103…<\/p>\n

Cenu\u0219iul vechilor triste\u021bi, treptat\u00a0 s-evaporeaz\u0103…<\/p>\n

Ne cuprinde-o dulce senza\u021bie, parc\u0103 nedefinit\u0103,<\/p>\n

E \u00eense\u0219i VIA\u021aA, ce-n amor\u021bite trupuri ne pulseaz\u0103 !<\/p>\n

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\u00a0 VOPSELELE ANOTIMPURILOR<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Azi m-am trezit purt\u00e2nd un g\u00e2nd \u00een minte,<\/p>\n

\u00cenfipt acolo ce m-ademenea-n r\u0103stimpuri…<\/p>\n

S\u0103 pot fura vopsele din orice anotimpuri,<\/p>\n

Cu ele s\u0103-mi stropesc cernitele-mi ve\u0219minte !<\/p>\n

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A\u0219adar, din col\u021bul meu, timid\u0103 \u0219i cuminte,<\/p>\n

Mi-am zis s\u0103-mi iau din prim\u0103veri culori !<\/p>\n

Penel s\u0103-mi fac din albe pene, de cocori,<\/p>\n

Ro\u0219ul macilor s-arunc pe inima-mi fierbinte !<\/p>\n

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Vis\u00e2nd, cu ochii larg deschi\u0219i spre nori,<\/p>\n

\u00cemi las rebelul g\u00e2nd s\u0103 smulg\u0103 ca nebun,<\/p>\n

Albul \u0219i-azuriul, dantel\u0103 fin\u0103 s-o depun,<\/p>\n

Pe sufletul ce se fr\u0103m\u00e2nt\u0103 adesea de fiori !<\/p>\n

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De-acolo, unde cerul cu p\u0103m\u00e2ntu-i la hotar,<\/p>\n

S\u0103-mi umplu din c\u00e2mpuri ochii mei cu verde,<\/p>\n

S\u0103 nu m\u0103 uite cel iubit, s\u0103 m\u0103 dezmierde,<\/p>\n

\u00cen minte s\u0103 m\u0103 aib\u0103, icoan\u0103 sufletului pe-altar.<\/p>\n

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Dar \u0219i din toamne, c\u00e2nd nop\u021bile se sparg devreme,<\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd dorul \u00eemi \u0219opte\u0219te la ureche \u0219i-l ascult,<\/p>\n

Fura-voi cu evlavia sacr\u0103 a oric\u0103rui cult,<\/p>\n

Culori, din frunze-n brum\u0103 \u0219i din crizanteme.<\/p>\n

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Pe toate le voi p\u0103stra-n c\u0103lim\u0103rile-amintirii,<\/p>\n

Iernile s\u0103-nmoi pena, scriind de dor poeme,<\/p>\n

De iubiri albe \u0219i virgine sau ro\u0219ii \u0219i boeme,<\/p>\n

Ca-n urma mea s\u0103 le presar pe calea nemuririi !<\/p>\n

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

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

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

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