{"id":984,"date":"2012-01-10T13:19:14","date_gmt":"2012-01-10T13:19:14","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=984"},"modified":"2012-05-06T11:08:26","modified_gmt":"2012-05-06T11:08:26","slug":"ultimul-strigat-versuri","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2012\/01\/10\/ultimul-strigat-versuri\/","title":{"rendered":"ULTIMUL STRIG\u0102T – VERSURI"},"content":{"rendered":"

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\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 AM\u00a0 REN\u0102SCUT, DOAMNE<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Am ren\u0103scut, Doamne<\/p>\n

Odat\u0103 cu \u00eenvierea Ta.<\/p>\n

Cu sufletul cur\u0103\u0163at,<\/p>\n

Mi-am \u00eendreptat g\u00e2ndul spre Tine.<\/p>\n

Tu cel ce te-ai jertfit<\/p>\n

Ne-ai l\u0103sat iubirea,<\/p>\n

\u015ei puterea de a deveni copil<\/p>\n

Odat\u0103 cu cel din icoana Maicii Domnului.<\/p>\n

Cu el am ren\u0103scut, Doamne,<\/p>\n

Mai puternic\u0103, mai tenace<\/p>\n

Av\u00e2nd cuv\u00e2ntul T\u0103u drept scut.<\/p>\n

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M\u0102 UIT SPRE CER<\/strong><\/p>\n

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N\u0103sc\u00e2ndu-m\u0103 din nou,<\/p>\n

Iat\u0103-m\u0103!<\/p>\n

Am trecut prin furcile unui vis ur\u00e2t.<\/p>\n

Ne\u015ftiut\u0103 de nimeni,<\/p>\n

m-am \u00eempresurat \u00een suferin\u0163a-mi mut\u0103,<\/p>\n

Dar acum, Doamne, m\u0103 desf\u0103t<\/p>\n

cu darul t\u0103u de via\u0163\u0103 nou\u0103,<\/p>\n

s\u0103 pot r\u00e2de, s\u0103 pot pl\u00e2nge,<\/p>\n

s\u0103 pot lupta, s\u0103 tr\u0103iesc,<\/p>\n

precum \u00een neclintirea lor st\u00e2ncile.<\/p>\n

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CELE DOU\u0102 LUMI<\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u00centre via\u0163\u0103 \u015fi moarte<\/p>\n

un prag fragil\u2026<\/p>\n

P\u0103\u015fesc pe el<\/p>\n

\u00een cele dou\u0103 universuri.<\/p>\n

A\u015f mai r\u0103m\u00e2ne \u00een via\u0163\u0103,<\/p>\n

unde e prezentul \u015fi viitorul.<\/p>\n

Dincolo\u2026<\/p>\n

E timp \u015fi pentru dincolo\u2026<\/p>\n

Acolo vom da v\u0103mi v\u0103zduhului,<\/p>\n

pentru popasul ve\u015fnic.<\/p>\n

Dumnezeu, va avea El grij\u0103 de noi!<\/p>\n

Ne va \u0163ine de m\u00e2n\u0103<\/p>\n

Aici,<\/p>\n

Acolo,<\/p>\n

O eternitate\u2026<\/p>\n

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AM R\u0102MAS \u00ceN LUMIN\u0102<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Doamne, ce mult lumin\u0103<\/p>\n

dai acestei lumi \u00een agonie.<\/p>\n

\u015ei \u00eensetatei de mine,<\/p>\n

mi-au dat s\u0103 beau din apa vie\u2026<\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd s\u00e2ngele a \u0163\u00e2\u015fnit<\/p>\n

ca \u00eentr-un pl\u00e2ns,<\/p>\n

m-ai purtat spre lumi necunoscute<\/p>\n

ca s\u0103 o iubesc \u015fi mai tare pe-a mea.<\/p>\n

\u00cen ea m-am \u00eentors, al\u0103turea cu Tine<\/p>\n

deasupra cu cerul \u00eenseninat.<\/p>\n

Ocolisem moartea\u2026<\/p>\n

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NU \u015eTIU CINE E\u015eTI<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Doctore,<\/p>\n

\u00eempresurat de moarte<\/p>\n

\u0163i-am \u00eent\u00e2lnit privirea.<\/p>\n

M\u0103 trezisem printr-o adiere<\/p>\n

de nuf\u0103r alb, plutitor<\/p>\n

\u015fi-am \u015ftiut c\u0103 m\u0103 vei ajuta s\u0103 c\u00e2nt<\/p>\n

toate c\u00e2ntecele nec\u00e2ntate,<\/p>\n

s\u0103 simt toate ritmurile nejucate\u2026<\/p>\n

Doctore,<\/p>\n

nu \u015ftiu cine e\u015fti.<\/p>\n

Mi-ai l\u0103sat g\u00e2ndul timid<\/p>\n

spre frunze albastre,<\/p>\n

\u015fi-n rug\u0103ciunea mea<\/p>\n

tu vei duce apa vie<\/p>\n

pentru to\u0163i<\/p>\n

cei \u00eentre na\u015ftere<\/p>\n

\u015fi \u00eenviere.<\/p>\n

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TRESTIA\u00a0 LUI\u00a0 PASCAL<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Ca trestia m\u0103 \u00eendoiesc<\/p>\n

de tot ce v\u0103d.<\/p>\n

Dar sufletul meu plimb\u0103 renii<\/p>\n

prin de\u015fertul Polului Nord,<\/p>\n

locuit de fantasmele malefice,<\/p>\n

f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 \u015ftie c\u0103 dincolo de toate<\/p>\n

noi suntem noi,<\/p>\n

trestiile r\u00e2urilor<\/p>\n

cu g\u00e2nd spre izvoare.<\/p>\n

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SFIDARE<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Pe malurile timpului,<\/p>\n

vremea rece \u015fi ploaia<\/p>\n

r\u0103coresc suflete.<\/p>\n

Unii zidesc palate \u00een sfidare<\/p>\n

f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 \u00eentoarc\u0103 privirea,<\/p>\n

f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 le pese de molim\u0103,<\/p>\n

de cancer, de tot ce ucide<\/p>\n

\u00een noi \u015fi printre noi.<\/p>\n

iar eu, cu rugul \u00eentreb\u0103rii<\/p>\n

\u00eencotro<\/p>\n

prea rar<\/p>\n

pricep sensul cuvintelor<\/p>\n

care scriu<\/p>\n

numele pomeni\u0163ilor.<\/p>\n

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ZBUCIUM MUT<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Ca s\u0103 m\u0103 p\u0103c\u0103leas\u0103,<\/p>\n

Doamna cea Neagr\u0103,<\/p>\n

s-a \u00eembr\u0103cat \u00een mireas\u0103.<\/p>\n

Nuntea laolalt\u0103 cu prim\u0103vara,<\/p>\n

cu v\u00e2ntul cel nest\u0103p\u00e2nit,<\/p>\n

nuntea<\/p>\n

cu dragoatea mea de via\u0163\u0103.<\/p>\n

Mi-am dat seama c\u0103 nu e<\/p>\n

ea aleasa, c\u00e2nd i-am dat<\/p>\n

v\u0103lul alb la o parte \u015fi<\/p>\n

prin fereastra sufletului ei,<\/p>\n

a ie\u015fit un porumbel negru,<\/p>\n

\u00een cioc cu \u015firagul meu<\/p>\n

de lacrimi fierbin\u0163i,<\/p>\n

ca lava unui vulcan.<\/p>\n

Mi-a fost team\u0103<\/p>\n

atunci s\u0103 nu ard cu ele<\/p>\n

tot ce aveam mai drag.<\/p>\n

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RUG\u0102 PENTRU UN PRIETEN<\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u00centre na\u015ftere \u015fi moarte,<\/p>\n

\u015ftii,<\/p>\n

anii se adun\u0103, m\u0103rgele albe,<\/p>\n

sau negre,<\/p>\n

sau colorate.<\/p>\n

Ca pe m\u0103t\u0103nii,<\/p>\n

Dumnezeu mereu \u00eei num\u0103r\u0103 :<\/p>\n

jum\u0103tate sunt de izb\u00e2nd\u0103<\/p>\n

\u015fi de trumf,<\/p>\n

jum\u0103tate de cump\u0103n\u0103.<\/p>\n

Jum\u0103tate sunt ai inimii tale,<\/p>\n

jum\u0103tate ai inimilor altora.<\/p>\n

Ai lui Dumnezeu, to\u0163i.<\/p>\n

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\u00ceNL\u0102N\u0162UIRE<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Jocul de-a dragostea ?!<\/p>\n

Cine nu-l \u015ftie ?<\/p>\n

Cu noi, promi\u015fi unul altuia,<\/p>\n

cu noi, jura\u0163i aceluia\u015fi Dumnezeu,<\/p>\n

cu frun\u0163ile \u00eencununate de acela\u015fi senin,<\/p>\n

de aceea\u015fi raz\u0103 de soare\u2026<\/p>\n

Cu poveri purtate pe r\u00e2nd,<\/p>\n

sau \u00een acela\u015fi timp\u2026<\/p>\n

Cine nu-l cunoa\u015fte?<\/p>\n

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LA SUSENII B\u00c2RG\u0102ULUI<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Zi de var\u0103, zi frumoas\u0103,<\/p>\n

m-a adus \u00een prag umbrit,<\/p>\n

pe la bistri\u0163eni pe-acas\u0103,<\/p>\n

\u00eentr-un drag l\u0103ca\u015f sfin\u0163it.<\/p>\n

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Te-am surprins mai de departe,<\/p>\n

\u00eembr\u0103cat \u00een straie negre,<\/p>\n

clopul era c\u00e2t un soare,<\/p>\n

chipul un senin cu stele.<\/p>\n

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\u015ei-n sur\u00e2sul t\u0103u blajin,<\/p>\n

am \u00eengenuncheat sfios,<\/p>\n

a\u015ftept\u00e2nd un har divin,<\/p>\n

implor\u00e2ndu-l pe Hristos.<\/p>\n

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\u015ei-am sim\u0163it c\u0103ldura sf\u00e2nt\u0103<\/p>\n

trupu-mi s-a cutremurat.<\/p>\n

Printre lacrimi, ruga mea curat\u0103<\/p>\n

spre tine, Doamna s-a-ndreptat.<\/p>\n

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RUG\u0102 PENTRU COPII<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Doamne, Dumnezeul milelor,<\/p>\n

m\u00e2ng\u00e2ie chemarea suspinelor,<\/p>\n

d\u0103-le odihn\u0103, \u00een fragede altare.<\/p>\n

S\u0103 prind\u0103 un mileniu<\/p>\n

de sub z\u0103pezi verdele prim\u0103verii.<\/p>\n

S\u0103 treac\u0103 lin<\/p>\n

prin schimb\u0103toare anotimpuri,<\/p>\n

prin luminata c\u00e2mpie,<\/p>\n

prin luminata via\u0163\u0103.<\/p>\n

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IUBIREA MEA<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Binecunoscuta dragoste,<\/p>\n

\u2013 o stare de veghe \u2013,<\/p>\n

\u00eentoars\u0103 la mine cu fa\u0163a,<\/p>\n

mi-e sor\u0103 geam\u0103n\u0103.<\/p>\n

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C\u00e2t de mult sem\u0103n cu ea\u2026<\/p>\n

urma ei descul\u0163\u0103,<\/p>\n

calc\u0103 \u00een urma mea,<\/p>\n

somnul ei umple<\/p>\n

nesomnul nop\u0163ilor mele\u2026<\/p>\n

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PL\u00c2NG \u00ceN PRAG DE SEAR\u0102<\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u00een gr\u0103dina sufletul meu<\/p>\n

\u015fi-a f\u0103cut cuib o pas\u0103re c\u00e2nt\u0103toare.<\/p>\n

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Are ceva de rug\u0103ciune,<\/p>\n

de chemare,<\/p>\n

\u00een dialogul ei<\/p>\n

cu iasomia,<\/p>\n

cu v\u00e2ntul,<\/p>\n

cu g\u00e2ndul\u2026<\/p>\n

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\u015ei-a depus oul albastru<\/p>\n

\u00een orbita de aur fals,<\/p>\n

\u015fi c\u00e2ntul ei s-a limpezit<\/p>\n

ca privirea mea<\/p>\n

dup\u0103 prima ploaie de lacrimi.<\/p>\n

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FRAGILITATEA G\u00c2NDULUI<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Spre z\u0103ri, drumul \u015fi via\u0163a<\/p>\n

\u015fi dou\u0103 inimi nedesp\u0103r\u0163ite.<\/p>\n

Eu-tu,<\/p>\n

o pas\u0103re cu dou\u0103 perechi de aripi<\/p>\n

armonizate pentru<\/p>\n

un singur zbor.<\/p>\n

Marama mirilor<\/p>\n

c\u00e2nd \u00eei trece pragul\u00a0 la cununie<\/p>\n

o purt\u0103m indiferen\u0163i \u015fi t\u0103cu\u0163i.<\/p>\n

Uit\u0103m c\u0103 suntem unul,<\/p>\n

meni\u0163i s\u0103 fim \u00eempreun\u0103.<\/p>\n

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UNIVERSUL FIEC\u0102RUIA<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Trecutei zilei de ieri<\/p>\n

i-am cerut socoteal\u0103,<\/p>\n

dac\u0103 s-a petrecut<\/p>\n

\u00een c\u00e2ntec \u015fi culoare,<\/p>\n

dac\u0103 magicul univers<\/p>\n

i-a deslu\u015fit vreo enigm\u0103.<\/p>\n

Mi-a spus c\u0103 ora astral\u0103<\/p>\n

s-a prelins prea repede,<\/p>\n

c\u0103 orga \u015fi-a terminat<\/p>\n

prea devreme notele<\/p>\n

\u015fi c\u0103 doar lumina ei<\/p>\n

s-a-n\u0103l\u0163at la cer<\/p>\n

\u00een cuv\u00e2ntul lui Hristos.<\/p>\n

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ENIGMATIC E TOTUL<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Vorbele se a\u015faz\u0103 straniu<\/p>\n

\u00eentre via\u0163\u0103 \u015fi alt univers.<\/p>\n

Abisul?! Fie c\u00e2t mai departe!<\/p>\n

S\u0103 citim despre el \u00een c\u0103r\u0163i!<\/p>\n

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Acum suntem aici, \u00een tabloul<\/p>\n

cu iarna alb\u0103,<\/p>\n

m\u00e2ine vom \u00een cel cu verdele-verde.<\/p>\n

Desigur vor \u00eenflorii \u015fi cai\u015fi,<\/p>\n

se vor coace,<\/p>\n

c\u00e2mpiile vor rodi \u015fi ele,<\/p>\n

ca-n fiecare an.<\/p>\n

Vom fi aici s\u0103 le culegem.<\/p>\n

Durerile, trec\u0103toare,<\/p>\n

\u015fi ele vor r\u0103m\u00e2ne singure.<\/p>\n

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\u00ceMBR\u0102\u0162I\u015eA\u0162I\u00a0 DE\u00a0 MARE<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Despre clipe de iubire r\u0103t\u0103cit\u0103,<\/p>\n

\u00een exclusivitate,<\/p>\n

pentru un tablou cu dou\u0103 plec\u0103ri,<\/p>\n

mi-am rezervat dreptul de autor.<\/p>\n

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Mi-e fric\u0103 s\u0103 nu spulber<\/p>\n

starea de str\u0103lucire,<\/p>\n

nem\u0103rginerea m\u0103rii,<\/p>\n

noi neodihni\u0163i,<\/p>\n

\u00eengenunchia\u0163i,<\/p>\n

jur\u00e2ndu-ne credin\u0163\u0103.<\/p>\n

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DISPERAREA TINERE\u0162II<\/strong><\/p>\n

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C\u00e2nd am vrut s\u0103 pictez adolescenta<\/p>\n

penelul meu era vopsit \u00een verde.<\/p>\n

\u00cei mai trebuia un pic de galben<\/p>\n

s\u0103-i fac aripi de flutur\u2026<\/p>\n

Tinere\u0163ea era o femeie<\/p>\n

cu nuan\u0163e de albastru,<\/p>\n

cu ro\u015fu aprins\u2026<\/p>\n

urc\u00e2nd semea\u0163\u0103<\/p>\n

c\u0103tre Palatul de cristal.<\/p>\n

Nu cuno\u015ftea c\u0103 poate fi zidit\u0103<\/p>\n

ca Ana lui Manole<\/p>\n

\u00eentr-o temni\u0163\u0103 greu de d\u0103r\u00e2mat.<\/p>\n

Pentru alte v\u00e2rste n-am c\u0103utat culori\u2026<\/p>\n

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\u00ceNC\u0102P\u0102\u0162\u00c2NARE<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Nu privi \u00eenapoi,<\/p>\n

n-ai ce vedea.<\/p>\n

Sunt eu,<\/p>\n

o umbr\u0103 albastr\u0103<\/p>\n

alunec\u00e2nd agale<\/p>\n

pe alei deja nuntite.<\/p>\n

Nu asculta,<\/p>\n

e g\u00e2ndul meu<\/p>\n

m\u0103cinat de-o dragoste verde.<\/p>\n

Nu vei auzi niciodat\u0103<\/p>\n

\u015foaptele mele<\/p>\n

metamorfozate \u00een boabe aurii.<\/p>\n

Nu te uita \u00een ochii mei:<\/p>\n

vei vedea doar orbirea nop\u0163ii.<\/p>\n

A\u015fa\u2026 eu m\u0103 voi pierde \u00een labirituri,<\/p>\n

t\u00e2njind dup\u0103 \u00eembr\u0103\u0163i\u015farea ta.<\/p>\n

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ETERNITATE<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Se-nchipuie o inim\u0103 mare<\/p>\n

c\u00e2t s\u0103 cuprind\u0103 toat\u0103 via\u0163a mea.<\/p>\n

Voiam s\u0103-\u0163i spun, ah!<\/p>\n

voiam s\u0103-\u0163i spun c\u0103 am murit destul<\/p>\n

trec\u00e2nd<\/p>\n

pe l\u00e2ng\u0103 mine de multe ori<\/p>\n

f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 m\u0103 recunosc.<\/p>\n

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C\u00e2nd m-am v\u0103zut \u00een oglind\u0103<\/p>\n

lipsea m\u0103rturisirea de sear\u0103,<\/p>\n

cu tu iubitul \u015fi eu<\/p>\n

m\u0103rturisitoarea iubirii.<\/p>\n

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\u015ei-am mai v\u0103zut acolo<\/p>\n

r\u0103bd\u0103toarea femeie<\/p>\n

a\u015ftept\u00e2nd<\/p>\n

mirosul de floare nenumit\u0103\u2026<\/p>\n

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M\u0102 UIME\u015eTI, PRIETENE<\/strong><\/p>\n

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cu dorin\u0163a ta de a merge<\/p>\n

pe urmele sfin\u0163ilor,<\/p>\n

de a te \u00eentoarce spre tine \u00eensu\u0163i.<\/p>\n

Dar nu-mi vorbe\u015fti<\/p>\n

despre pelerinii \u00eempro\u015fca\u0163i<\/p>\n

cu noroi.<\/p>\n

\u00cen lumea ta interioar\u0103<\/p>\n

ai un r\u0103spuns,<\/p>\n

a\u015fa cum \u015fi eu \u00eel am<\/p>\n

\u00een zilele cernite<\/p>\n

c\u00e2nd totul pare<\/p>\n

c\u0103-mi scap\u0103 printre degete.<\/p>\n

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DOINA<\/strong><\/p>\n

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I-am spus cerului cer,<\/p>\n

doinei doin\u0103.<\/p>\n

Cuib\u0103rit\u0103-n inima mea<\/p>\n

s-au topit\u0103-n azurul dimine\u0163ilor,<\/p>\n

\u00een lumina din mine,<\/p>\n

\u00een bucuria,<\/p>\n

\u00een for\u0163a<\/p>\n

cu care am vrut s\u0103 zbor.<\/p>\n

Pe marginea cerului,<\/p>\n

Doina<\/p>\n

va r\u0103m\u00e2ne steaua mea.<\/p>\n

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IMAGINEA INFINITULUI<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Terminase\u015fi cartea \u201er\u0103zbelului\u201d<\/p>\n

a\u015fa mi te-am \u00eentip\u0103rit \u00een inima mea,<\/p>\n

ca pe-o stea<\/p>\n

sub lumina g\u00e2ndului t\u0103u<\/p>\n

bun de pus pe rana copilului<\/p>\n

ce-ai r\u0103mas.<\/p>\n

Spune-mi ce-ai v\u0103zut<\/p>\n

\u00een alt\u0103 via\u0163\u0103 ?<\/p>\n

Ai reu\u015fit s\u0103 numeri stelele,<\/p>\n

s\u0103 te-mpodobe\u015fti<\/p>\n

cu nestemata d\u0103ruit\u0103 ?<\/p>\n

Sau ai r\u0103mas doar cu imaginea<\/p>\n

infinitului?<\/p>\n

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POATE N-AR FI FOST NIMIC<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Pentru c\u0103 lucrurile<\/p>\n

cunosc un adev\u0103r al lor,<\/p>\n

bine e<\/p>\n

m\u0103car acum,<\/p>\n

ochiul meu s\u0103 priveasc\u0103<\/p>\n

\u00een sinele meu,<\/p>\n

\u00eencerc\u00e2nd s\u0103 \u00een\u0163eleag\u0103<\/p>\n

de ce s-a legat via\u0163a mea<\/p>\n

de strea\u015fina lumii,<\/p>\n

cum se leag\u0103 na\u015fterea de via\u0163\u0103<\/p>\n

\u015fi de moarte.<\/p>\n

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TU, E\u015eTI O TRISTE\u0162E<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Dac\u0103 mi-ai \u00eencredin\u0163at<\/p>\n

cheia inimii tale,<\/p>\n

o s\u0103 intru din c\u00e2nd \u00een c\u00e2nd<\/p>\n

s\u0103 \u0163i-o cercetez.<\/p>\n

Clipa e un \u015farpe n\u0103p\u00e2rlit,<\/p>\n

tu o \u0163ii \u00een m\u00e2n\u0103<\/p>\n

ca pe-o nestemat\u0103 de pre\u0163.<\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd ai prilejul s\u0103 adulmeci<\/p>\n

cu ea destinul,<\/p>\n

a r\u0103mas doar pielea \u015farpelui<\/p>\n

pe frunzele ofilite.<\/p>\n

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DOR<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Spre lumea Lui<\/p>\n

toate podurile au fost ridicate.<\/p>\n

Trebuia s\u0103 dau vam\u0103<\/p>\n

\u015fi timpului,<\/p>\n

\u015fi icoanelor vindec\u0103toare,<\/p>\n

\u015fi ultimului cal<\/p>\n

ce rupsese z\u0103bala.<\/p>\n

Ultimul ban,<\/p>\n

fierbinte din palma mea<\/p>\n

a r\u0103mas<\/p>\n

ca un c\u00e2ntec pe buze<\/p>\n

c\u00e2nd te surprinde<\/p>\n

asem\u0103narea perfect\u0103<\/p>\n

cu cel din vis.<\/p>\n

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\n<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n

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Ultimul strigat- Recita George Balica<\/a><\/p>\n

Caderea stelelor-Recita George Balica<\/a><\/p>\n

MARIANA GURZA – versuri Ultimul strigat. Ed. Eubeea 2006-Recita George Balica<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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