{"id":43075,"date":"2019-02-11T10:12:11","date_gmt":"2019-02-11T10:12:11","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=43075"},"modified":"2019-02-12T08:40:28","modified_gmt":"2019-02-12T08:40:28","slug":"anna-nora-rotaru-poeme-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2019\/02\/11\/anna-nora-rotaru-poeme-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Anna-Nora ROTARU: Poeme"},"content":{"rendered":"

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TU, Z\u00c2N\u0102 A P\u0102DURII… <\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 (dedicat\u0103 fiicei mele Artemis la \u00eemplinirea v\u00e2rstei de18 ani) <\/em><\/p>\n

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Ooo, Tu, preafrumoas\u0103 Z\u00e2n\u0103 a p\u0103durii,
\nCe-agale te preumbli, printre copacii goi \u0219i tri\u0219ti,
\nS\u0103 nu te temi, c\u0103-\u021bi vei uda poalele \u0219i condurii…
\nSub bruma nop\u021bii, amor\u021bit-au greieri-trubadurii,
\nDin frunzi\u0219ul r\u0103scolit, de v\u00e2nturile ca mori\u0219ti,
\nTreze\u0219te-i, le-arat\u0103 c\u0103 exi\u0219ti !<\/p>\n

 
\nCu m\u00e2na-\u021bi delicat\u0103, trunchiuri atinge \u0219i ramuri,
\nD\u0103-le-o binecuv\u00e2ntare, c\u0103 multe-au mai p\u0103timit…
\nAlung\u0103 gerul crunt \u0219i pune criv\u0103\u021bului hamuri,
\nF\u0103 mugurii s\u0103 crape \u0219i-aer umple cu balsamuri,
\nIzgone\u0219te iarna, din cr\u00e2ngul cel mut \u0219i adormit
\n\u0218i eu, ofrande-am s\u0103-\u021bi trimit !<\/p>\n

 
\nZ\u00e2na mea, cu flori-mpletite-n p\u0103r, de alb\u0103strele,
\nD\u0103 iar\u0103\u0219i via\u021b\u0103-n jur, la firul de iarb\u0103, cop\u0103cel…
\nTope\u0219te neaua iernii, din mantalele ei grele
\nS\u0103 vin\u0103 prim\u0103vara, din colivia-i cu z\u0103brele
\nAjut\u00e2nd capul s\u0103-\u0219i scoat\u0103, timid primul firicel,
\nDe prin z\u0103pezi un ghiocel !<\/p>\n

 
\n\u00cenapoi cheam\u0103 s\u0103-\u021bi vin\u0103 p\u0103s\u0103rile c\u0103l\u0103toare,
\nIzvoarele f\u0103-le s\u0103 susure curg\u00e2nd nest\u0103vilit…
\nDin somnul lor ad\u00e2nc, treze\u0219te pe vie\u021buitoare,
\nDin soare-adun\u0103 raze, pe cele mai lucitoare
\n\u0218i-acolo unde p\u0103m\u00e2ntul e gol, negru, dezvelit
\nSau, cu mucegaiuri \u00eenvelit,<\/p>\n

 
\nTu, Z\u00e2n\u0103 bun\u0103, umple din nou p\u0103durile cu flori,
\nR\u0103s\u0103rind iar viorele, topora\u0219i din usc\u0103ciuni…
\nTreze\u0219te-ne ochii goi, iar\u0103\u0219i la via\u021b\u0103 \u0219i culori,
\nV\u0103zduhul, cu c\u00e2nt de cioc\u00e2rlie \u0219i privighetori,
\n\u00cenflore\u0219te muguri, din roze rochii f\u0103, \u00een p\u0103r cununi,
\nDin maci, p\u0103p\u0103dii \u0219i m\u0103t\u0103ciuni !<\/p>\n

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PENTRU \u00ceNC-O-MBR\u0102\u021aI\u0218ARE… <\/strong><\/p>\n

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M\u0103 poart\u0103 iar\u0103\u0219i pa\u0219ii, un c\u0103l\u0103tor trist \u0219i pribeag,<\/p>\n

\u00cen satul unde m-am n\u0103scut, la c\u0103su\u021ba-mi cu cerdac…<\/p>\n

La taicutul meu b\u0103tr\u00e2n, ajuns acuma un mo\u0219neag,<\/p>\n

A\u0219tept\u00e2nd cu maica-n tind\u0103, sprijinit\u0103-ntr-un toiag,<\/p>\n

S\u0103 m\u0103 mai vad\u0103 o dat\u0103, p\u00e2n\u0103 le-o suna de veac,<\/p>\n

Eu, \u00eencerc\u00e2nd s\u0103 m\u0103 prefac,<\/p>\n

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C\u0103 nu le v\u0103d de doruri, \u00een lacrimi-not\u00e2nd ochii pl\u00e2n\u0219i,<\/p>\n

De durerea desp\u0103r\u021birii, ce-a pus \u00eentre noi hotare…<\/p>\n

Cu to\u021bii am \u00eemb\u0103tr\u00e2nit, fost-am de poveri constr\u00e2n\u0219i,<\/p>\n

Pe unde soarta ne-a zv\u00e2rlit \u0219i-acuma-n bra\u021be str\u00e2n\u0219i,<\/p>\n

M\u0103-ntreb… c\u00e2t om mai avea puteri de fr\u0103m\u00e2ntare,<\/p>\n

Curaj, de-o alt\u0103 a\u0219teptare ?<\/p>\n

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M\u0103 dor usc\u0103\u021bivele lor trupuri, de ani \u0219i g\u00e2rbovite,<\/p>\n

Cu m\u00e2inile lor b\u0103tucite, zb\u00e2rcite, tremur\u00e2nde…<\/p>\n

M\u0103 dor \u0219i fe\u021bele \u00eemb\u0103tr\u00e2nite, de trud\u0103 istovite,<\/p>\n

Cu ochii-n vid pierdu\u021bi, ca ferestre goale, co\u0219covite,<\/p>\n

Pline de iubire resemnat\u0103-s privirile lor bl\u00e2nde,<\/p>\n

Cu inimi triste, s\u00e2nger\u00e2nde…<\/p>\n

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Doamne, c\u00e2t a\u0219 vrea-napoi s\u0103 po\u021bi \u00eentoarce anii,<\/p>\n

S\u0103 ridici povara de pe-ai no\u0219tri umeri obosi\u021bi,<\/p>\n

C-am \u00eemb\u0103tr\u00e2nit \u0219i eu \u0219i p\u0103rin\u021bii-mi \u00een str\u0103danii…<\/p>\n

S\u0103 mai z\u00e2mbesc-a\u0219 vrea c\u0103su\u021b\u0103 mic\u0103 \u0219i castanii,<\/p>\n

C-atunci, cu rude multe, bunici, musafirii poposi\u021bi,<\/p>\n

L-anii-aceia, cu to\u021bii reg\u0103si\u021bi…<\/p>\n

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S\u0103-mi v\u0103d m\u0103icu\u021ba iar\u0103, t\u00e2n\u0103r\u0103 c-atunci, sprin\u021bar\u0103,<\/p>\n

Pe tata cu musta\u021ba-i neagr\u0103, \u0219apca pe-o ureche…<\/p>\n

Iar eu… EU, copil\u0103 vesel\u0103, codan\u0103 \u0219i n\u0103b\u0103d\u0103ioas\u0103,<\/p>\n

Ajuns\u0103 feti\u0219can\u0103, cu z\u00e2mbet dulce, ml\u0103dioas\u0103,<\/p>\n

Crescut\u0103 cum se cade, dup\u0103 datina str\u0103veche<\/p>\n

\u0218i m\u00e2ndr\u0103, f\u0103r\u0103 de pereche…<\/p>\n

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

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

8 februarie 2019<\/strong><\/p>\n

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