{"id":38091,"date":"2018-04-23T16:45:22","date_gmt":"2018-04-23T16:45:22","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=38091"},"modified":"2018-04-23T16:45:22","modified_gmt":"2018-04-23T16:45:22","slug":"cristina-maria-nita-rana-mea-iubirea-fragment-din-cap-rascruci","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2018\/04\/23\/cristina-maria-nita-rana-mea-iubirea-fragment-din-cap-rascruci\/","title":{"rendered":"Cristina Maria NI\u021a\u0102: Rana mea iubirea (fragment din cap. R\u0103scruci)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/04\/21.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-38092\" title=\"2\" src=\"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/04\/21-199x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"199\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/04\/21-199x300.jpg 199w, https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/04\/21.jpg 564w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 199px) 100vw, 199px\" \/><\/a>Mi-am luat r\u0103mas bun de la \u00eenc\u0103 o diminea\u021b\u0103&#8230;De la zorii limpezi,broda\u021bi cu flori \u015fi verde proasp\u0103t,sorbind avid infinitul albastru,divin,al cerului acestei lumi&#8230;<br \/>\n\u00cen \u015fuvi\u021bele brune,a nins prim\u0103vara,ca o pl\u00e2ngere,cu petale de cais&#8230;\u015ei f\u0103r\u0103 solie,mai grabnic dec\u00e2t puful p\u0103p\u0103diei spulberat de v\u00e2nt,ceea ce adineauri fusese o sublim\u0103 adiere,a devenit trecut&#8230;f\u0103r\u00e2m\u0103 de eternitate.<br \/>\nLacrima,c\u0103l\u0103toare pe potecile g\u00e2ndului, tremur\u00e2nd \u00een iri\u015fii dezgoli\u021bi ,gata s\u0103 se pr\u0103bu\u015feasc\u0103,a r\u0103mas \u00eempietrit\u0103 \u00eent\u00e2mpin\u00e2nd \u015fi petrec\u00e2nd ca un bocet stins,clipa \u00eentreag\u0103, care niciodat\u0103 nu se va \u00eentoarce&#8230;<br \/>\n-\u00cencotro te \u00eendrep\u021bi diminea\u021b\u0103? Unde-mi duci r\u0103s\u0103ritul? Pe cine vei adapa,din cupe diafane, cu cristale de rou\u0103,miruri \u015fi t\u0103m\u00e2i? La picioarele cui vei pro\u015fterne spice de lumin\u0103 \u015fi a cui frunte vei s\u0103ruta cu nimburi?<br \/>\nDe m-ai fi luat cu tine,nu \u021bi-a\u015f fi fost povar\u0103.Te-a\u015f fi dezmierdat cu genele,p\u00e2n\u0103 c\u00eend ai fi \u00eenmugurit pe ramuri uscate de a\u015fteptare \u015fi te-a\u015f fi leg\u0103nat doinind chemare p\u0103s\u0103rilor pribege. M-a\u015f fi \u021besut \u00een p\u00e3nza luminii tale \u015fi te-a\u015f fi acoperit,ca nimeni s\u00e3 nu se priceap\u0103 c\u0103 e\u015fti. R\u0103m\u00e2neam copil sfielnic, juc\u00e2ndu-m\u0103 cu fluturi,pe paji\u015fti nesf\u00e2r\u015fite, tocmind zenitului cununi de maci \u015fi alb\u0103strele.<br \/>\nOh, dac\u0103 te-a\u015f fi putut cuprinde!!! S\u0103 te opresc din trecere \u015fi s\u0103 r\u0103m\u00e2i mie-mi!<br \/>\nTe-ai dus \u00eembr\u0103\u021bi\u015f\u00e2ndu-m\u0103 scurt \u015fi formal, sem\u0103n\u00e2nd \u00een ad\u00e2curi de plumb, necuprinse, boabele t\u0103cerii, din care va \u00eencol\u021bi dor&#8230;<br \/>\nPa\u015fii slujnici, au \u00eencremenit pe maluri zdrumicate, f\u0103r\u0103 orizont, f\u0103r\u0103 culoar, \u00eenfip\u021bi precum prada jertfelnic\u0103 \u00een col\u021bii fiarei, la o r\u0103scruce a lumii care nu mai \u00eencape r\u0103m\u0103\u015fi\u021be ci doar \u00eentreguri&#8230;<br \/>\nS-a sim\u021bit \u00een v\u0103zduhul prohodit de triluri suspinate, desprinderea&#8230;Fiecare secund\u0103 sclipind\u0103, gem\u00e2nd \u00een dep\u0103rtare, dincolo de zborul c\u0103tre taine&#8230;<br \/>\n&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;<br \/>\nAi plecat mai cur\u00e2nd ca niciodat\u0103,\u00een mantie de nunt\u0103, f\u0103r\u0103 alai \u015fi s-a cobor\u00e2t lini\u015ftea aspr\u0103, izbindu-se de fream\u0103tul p\u0103m\u00e2ntului, c\u0103ut\u00e2ndu-te, \u00eentreb\u00e2nd de tine&#8230;Am cules c\u00e2t mi-a \u00eenc\u0103put \u00een suflet, de pe urm\u0103, a\u0219chii de fericire, ca ciutura apa, din izvor dulce \u0219i r\u0103coros.<br \/>\n\u015ei am r\u0103mas cu ochii a\u021bin\u021bi\u021bi sus, acolo \u00een miezul cerului, unde aripile se \u00eeneac\u0103 f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 moar\u0103&#8230;\u0218i sub murmurul durut al ruperii, iarba a crescut p\u00e2n\u0103 la nori f\u0103c\u00e2nd podea verde \u00een \u00eenalt, iar bolta sinilie s-a scurs \u00een locul ei, invers\u00e2nd raiurile&#8230;Cerul a devenit p\u0103m\u00e2nt \u015fi p\u0103m\u00e2ntul s-a f\u0103cut cer.<br \/>\n&#8230;La \u00eencheietura m\u00e2nii mi-a r\u0103mas cald, ca un dar, \u00eensemnul anilor t\u0103i&#8230;\u015ei \u00eencrustat\u0103 \u00een\u0103untrul \u00eenc\u0103p\u0103tor a toate, bucuria de a fi primit un cr\u00e2mpei de via\u021b\u0103&#8230;\u00cen ea te voi a\u015ftepta&#8230; \u00een fericirea zilei de m\u00e2ine&#8230;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;-<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>Cristina Maria NI\u021a\u0102<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><strong>23 aprilie, 2018<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em>~ imagine internet ~<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Mi-am luat r\u0103mas bun de la \u00eenc\u0103 o diminea\u021b\u0103&#8230;De la zorii limpezi,broda\u021bi cu flori \u015fi verde proasp\u0103t,sorbind avid infinitul albastru,divin,al [&#038;hellip<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-38091","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-articole"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/38091","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=38091"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/38091\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":38094,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/38091\/revisions\/38094"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=38091"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=38091"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=38091"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}