{"id":38754,"date":"2018-05-14T10:32:33","date_gmt":"2018-05-14T10:32:33","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=38754"},"modified":"2018-05-29T12:07:20","modified_gmt":"2018-05-29T12:07:20","slug":"simina-paun-moise-versuri","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2018\/05\/14\/simina-paun-moise-versuri\/","title":{"rendered":"Simina P\u0102UN-MOISE: Versuri"},"content":{"rendered":"

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Provocare…<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Dans\u0103m de ast\u0103zi, deci, iubite!
\n\u00cen ritm de vals, adagio \u015fi tango.
\nDans\u0103m cu florile pe c\u00e2mpuri,
\nDans\u0103m, cu sufletele azi ne bucur\u0103m.<\/p>\n

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\u015ei fluturii ne \u021bin din aripi ritmul,
\n\u015ei- avem ciulinii pajii iscusi\u021bi.
\nDans\u0103m de ast\u0103zi, deci, iubite,
\nTu voievod, eu o domni\u021b\u0103 cu suspin.<\/p>\n

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\u00cen dansul meu, am \u00eempletit cununa
\nDin anii tinere\u021bii ce-au trecut.
\nAbia acum ne \u015ftim spune pe nume,
\nC\u00e2nd pe la t\u00e2mple, argin\u021bii ni s- au prins.<\/p>\n

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M\u0103- ncurc \u00een rochia-mi secular\u0103…
\nPicioarele-mi parc\u0103 plutesc.
\nV\u0103zduhul tot ne spune legea dansului s\u0103lbatic,
\nNe strig\u0103 p\u0103s\u0103rile cerului domnesc.<\/p>\n

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Dans\u0103m de ast\u0103zi, deci, iubite,
\nP\u0103durile \u00ees \u00eenverzite \u015fi fo\u015fnesc.
\nNe strig\u0103 animalele-ngrozite,
\nDe team\u0103, dansul, eu, s\u0103 nu- l gre\u015fesc.<\/p>\n

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M\u0103 \u021bii de m\u00e2n\u0103 st\u00e2ns.
\nM\u0103 doare!
\n\u015ei degetele,
\nUnele \u00eentr-altele ni s- au sudat.
\nDans\u0103m cu piruete, sc\u0103pa\u021bi din \u00eenchisoare,
\nDans\u0103m, p\u00e2na ce ame\u021bi\u021bi pic\u0103m \u00een pat.<\/p>\n

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\u00cen patul dulce-al \u00eenser\u0103rii,
\nCu frunze de ca\u015fmir ne \u00eenvelim.
\n\u015ei st\u0103m uni\u021bi ca Soarele \u015fi Luna.
\nDup\u0103 ce dansu-l consum\u0103m…..
\nNe mai privim?<\/p>\n

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\u015ei noi<\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u015ei noi am fost odat\u0103 tineri!
\n\u015ei noi, purtam tricouri, adida\u015fi \u015fi rucsac!
\n\u015ei noi, b\u0103team – timid, cu pumnu- n mas\u0103,
\n\u015ei- atunci, c\u00e2nd mama \u015fi cu tata ne priveau,
\nSpuneam \u015foptit \u015fi \u00eenro\u015fi\u021bi; acum…eu tac…<\/p>\n

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\u015ei noi am dat tribut triste\u0163ii,
\n\u015ei noi, iubeam timid prin parcuri cu castani.
\nPalmam \u015fi noi \u021big\u0103ri ascunse,
\n\u015ei noi, am \u00eencercat frumoasele hachi\u021be de golan.<\/p>\n

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\u015ei noi, chiuleam c\u00e2nd ne chema hai-hui-ul,
\n\u015ei noi, r\u00e2deam la ore pe- nfundat.
\n\u015ei noi, spuneam c\u0103 nu ne pas\u0103….
\nDar ne p\u0103sa, c\u0103ci timpul, \u015ftiam c\u0103 nu e de furat.<\/p>\n

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\u015ei noi, eram cu soarele- n privire,
\n\u015ei noi, eram cu floarea tinere\u021bii la rever.
\nAveam \u015fi noi distrac\u021bia \u00een s\u00e2nge,
\n\u015ei pentru noi, tot ce urma era ca un mister.<\/p>\n

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\u015ei noi, eram cu Beatles \u015fi cu Elvis,
\n\u015ei noi, dansam bezmetici la bairam.
\nEram \u015fi noi cu rock- ul trup \u015fi suflet,
\nNici noi nu am tr\u0103it, s\u0103 \u015fti\u021bi, \u00een van.<\/p>\n

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\u015ei noi, ne- am pl\u00e2ns mult mai t\u00e2rziu p\u0103rin\u021bii.
\n\u015ei noi, am \u00een\u021beles c\u0103 toate au \u00eenceput \u015fi un sf\u00e2r\u015fit.
\nDar c\u00e2nd cu tinere\u021bea voastr\u0103, voi ne-a\u021bi cuprins tumultul,
\nCopiii nostri! Abia atunci am devenit adul\u021bi!<\/p>\n

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\u015ei noi, vom merge to\u021bi la locurile noastre,
\n\u015ei noi, de-aici, odat\u0103 vom pleca.
\nOric\u00e2t am vrea s\u0103 v\u0103 veghem destinul,
\nPrea mult, pe-aici, pe l\u00e2ng\u0103 voi,
\nNu mai putem \u00eent\u00e2rzia.<\/p>\n

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\u015ei noi, v\u0103 mul\u021bumim copii, din suflet!
\n\u015ei noi, la voi ne \u00eenchin\u0103m,
\nC\u0103 Dumnezeu ne tine-n palm\u0103
\nS\u0103 ne petrece\u021bi voi, pe noi la groap\u0103,
\nC\u0103ci altfel de ar fi,
\nAbia atunci,
\nNici tineri, nici b\u0103tr\u00e2ni, noi nu mai exist\u0103m.<\/p>\n

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Cobzar de inimi<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Cobzar de inimi albastre si amare
\nM\u0103 fac de azi, de c\u00e2nd m\u0103 p\u0103rase\u015fti.
\nCobzar de versuri tot mai rare
\n\u00cen care-mi pl\u00e2ng p\u0103catele lume\u015fti.<\/p>\n

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Vino frumos aici, l\u00e2ng\u0103 Luceaf\u0103r!
\nA\u015feaz\u0103-mi-te pe un col\u021b de stea, s\u0103 te privesc.
\nStai l\u00e2ng\u0103 t\u00e2mpla mea fierbinte,
\nS\u0103 uit c\u00e2t de frumoas\u0103 e\u015fti.<\/p>\n

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Cuprinde-m\u0103 \u00een bra\u021bele-\u021bi firave,
\n\u015ei str\u00e2nge- m\u0103 la s\u00e2nu-\u021bi femeiesc.
\nDesprinde-te de mine, ‘s u\u015furatic!
\n\u015ei fugi c\u00e2t mai departe,
\nS\u0103 nu te mai g\u0103sesc.<\/p>\n

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Ai grij\u0103, carnea ta m\u0103 doare,
\nC\u00e2nd trupurile le desfaci.
\n\u00cemi vine sa i\u021bi strig c\u00e2t pot de tare,
\nS\u0103 \u00een\u021belegi:
\nIubirile cu tine \u00eemi sunt at\u00e2t de dragi…<\/p>\n

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Am s\u0103 te uit cum p\u0103rul \u00ee\u021bi miroase,
\nAm s\u0103 te-mbrac \u00een alge \u015fi guvizi,
\nAm s\u0103 te-ascund departe, \u00eentr-o mare,
\nS\u0103 ui\u021bi de mine,
\nEu ultimul dintre algizi.<\/p>\n

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De-aici, de unde tu m\u0103 la\u015fi,
\nNu se mai moare.
\nAt\u00e2ta moarte tu \u00een mine bagi!
\nCu mine moarte-ai pieritoare,
\nN-o s\u0103 mai plece niciodat\u0103 cu fiin\u021be dragi.<\/p>\n

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Pierduta mea \u00een z\u0103rile albastre,
\nFugit\u0103 acolo, unde infinitul \u00eel g\u0103se\u015fti,
\nIubita mea, amant\u0103 \u00eentre astri,
\nD\u0103-mi drumul s\u0103 m\u0103 duc….
\nC\u0103ci altfel, cum m\u0103 p\u0103r\u0103se\u015fti ?!<\/p>\n

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\u015ei primul c\u00e2ntec la cobz\u0103 \u015fi vioar\u0103,
\nCu tine am s\u0103-l c\u00e2nt
\n\u00cen barca ce merge nic\u0103ieri.
\nVa fi o rug\u0103ciune sau un psalm de \u00eenchinare,
\nC\u0103ci dup\u0103 tine vine-al meu pr\u0103p\u0103d.<\/p>\n

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Te du cu bine
\n\u015ei ram\u00e2n cu bine!
\nS\u0103 ne privim-
\nAt\u00e2t ne-a mai r\u0103mas…
\nTe- a\u015f s\u0103ruta, a\u015fa cum se cuvine,
\nDar nu mai pot…
\nCa am plecat \u015fi n- ai r\u0103mas.<\/p>\n

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N-o vom g\u0103si<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Contorsioneaza-te Doamne ,
\nDup\u0103 sufletele noastre
\n\u015ei f\u0103-le s\u0103 fie curate,
\n\u015ei line, \u015fi limpezi ca apa de izvor!
\nS\u0103 nu mai \u00eenfigem cu\u021bite
\n\u00cen sufletele copiiilor nostri ,
\nC\u00e2nd \u00eenjur\u0103m de tine.<\/p>\n

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F\u0103 Tu, Doamne ,
\nS\u0103 fie doar lumin\u0103 de luna \u015fi de stele,
\nLumin\u0103 adev\u0103rat\u0103 de la tine !<\/p>\n

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Smulge-\u021bi Doamne, inima din tine
\n\u015ei arunc-o spre noi…
\nCare doar lucruri amare sem\u0103n\u0103m
\n\u015ei stelele \u021bi le smulgem din cer ,
\nCa s\u0103 ne blagoslovim !<\/p>\n

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F\u0103 Tu, Doamne ,
\nS\u0103 ne- apropiem de Tine,
\nDac\u0103 tot vrei s\u0103 ne cer\u021bi
\nCa s\u0103 ne ai !<\/p>\n

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Doamne, f\u0103 Tu,
\nS\u0103 ne duci \u00een susul t\u0103u,
\nS\u0103 ne \u00eent\u00e2lnim cu mama, cu tata,
\nS\u0103 ne \u00eent\u00e2lnim cu noi,
\nLa judecata de apoi !<\/p>\n

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Doamne, dupa mila Ta vom fi
\n\u015ei \u00een n\u0103dejdea ta vom p\u0103c\u0103tui .
\n\u00ceti spun, Doamne ,
\nCu aripi de \u00eengeri
\nCrescute-mi din umeri :
\nAcea cale c\u0103tre tine ,
\nN-o vom g\u0103si !<\/p>\n

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Simina P\u0102UN-MOISE<\/strong><\/strong><\/p>\n

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