{"id":1244114,"date":"2015-11-30T22:01:49","date_gmt":"2015-11-30T19:01:49","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/analyse.optim.biz\/?p=1244114"},"modified":"2015-11-30T22:01:49","modified_gmt":"2015-11-30T19:01:49","slug":"citeste-ma-ziarul-de-vaslui","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/analyse.optim.biz\/?p=1244114","title":{"rendered":"Cite\u015fte-m\u0103! – Ziarul de Vaslui"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Cite\u015fte-m\u0103! \u00cencet, \u015fi pe s\u0103rite,
\nCum sunt \u015fi cerurile azi r\u0103zvr\u0103tite,
\nCum \u00eengerii decad de prea \u00eenalt.
\nCite\u015fte-m\u0103 atunci c\u00e2nd toate ard!<\/p>\n

Cite\u015fte-m\u0103 s\u0103 \u00een\u0163elegi c\u0103, poate,
\nSt\u0103 \u00eentre noi absurd\u0103 libertate
\nDe a dori cu sete, interzis,
\nP\u0103catul de a fi strivi\u0163i de vis.<\/p>\n

Cite\u015fte-m\u0103 cu semne de \u00eentrebare,
\nC\u0103 tot ce suntem este o \u00eent\u00e2mplare.
\nC\u0103 eu, sau tu\u2026 nu are important\u0103.
\nCite\u015fte-m\u0103 cu Dumnezeu, ca \u015fi speran\u0163a.<\/p>\n

Cite\u015fte-m\u0103 cu ochii adormi\u0163i,
\nSau stinge lacrima c\u0103zut\u0103 de la sfin\u0163i,
\nSau pune \u00eentre foile de carte
\nUn Dumnezeu uitat \u015fi prea departe.<\/p>\n

Cite\u015fte-m\u0103 c\u00e2nd toate sunt apus,
\nC\u00e2nd a\u015fteptarea a\u015fteapt\u0103 un r\u0103spuns.
\nC\u00e2nd inima mea cade din abis,
\nCite\u015fte-m\u0103 a\u015fa \u2026ca pe un vis.<\/p>\n

Cite\u015fte-m\u0103 acum ca pe un vers
\nCe a plecat descul\u0163 prin univers.
\nCite\u015fte-m\u0103: cum scriu \u015fi cum tr\u0103iesc,
\nS\u0103 simt c\u0103ldura ta, c\u00e2nd m\u0103 topesc.<\/p>\n

Cite\u015fte-m\u0103 a\u015fa cum te \u00eenchini
\nSau cum m\u0103 dori. Sau cum suspini\u2026
\nS\u0103 recl\u0103dim nimicul cel mai sf\u00e2nt
\nCite\u015fte-m\u0103! A\u015fa cum eu te cant.<\/p>\n

Cite\u015fte-m\u0103 a\u015fa cum vine noaptea
\nS\u0103 \u00ee\u0163i \u015fopteasc\u0103 \u00eencet pe la urechi.
\nTu s\u0103 z\u00e2mbe\u015fti. Nu \u00eenchide cartea,
\nIubirile se nasc, mereu, perechi.<\/p>\n

Cite\u015fte-m\u0103, dar nu uita
\nTriste\u0163i c\u0103zute \u00een cafea,
\n\u015ei dimine\u0163i cu arom\u0103 de s\u0103rut.
\nCite\u015fte-m\u0103 mereu, de la \u00eenceput.<\/p>\n

Cite\u015fte-m\u0103 \u00een fiecare sear\u0103,
\nC\u00e2nd g\u00e2ndurile \u0163i-au zburat afar\u0103.
\nC\u00e2nd visul doar \u00een tine se mai zbate
\nCite\u015fte-m\u0103 cum cad, \u00eencet, \u00een noapte.<\/p>\n

Cite\u015fte-m\u0103 cum noaptea ar veni
\nPeste puterea noastr\u0103 de a iubi.
\nCite\u015fte-m\u0103 cu t\u00e2mpla \u00eenc\u0103run\u0163it\u0103,
\n\u015ei \u00een\u0163elege vremea \u00eemb\u0103tr\u00e2nit\u0103.<\/p>\n

Cite\u015fte-m\u0103 \u0163in\u00e2ndu-m\u0103 \u00een palm\u0103.
\nCa pe o alt\u0103 trist\u0103, veche dram\u0103,
\nCite\u015fte-m\u0103 cum cad \u00eencet, din zbor,
\nCa pe un alt pierdut \u015fi gol amor.<\/p>\n

Cite\u015fte-m\u0103 acum, c\u00e2t mai e loc,
\nDe clipe r\u0103sturnate-n foc.
\nAcum, c\u00e2nd iarna pl\u00e2nge pe la por\u0163i,
\nCite\u015fte-m\u0103, \u00eempr\u0103\u015ftiat la to\u0163i.
\nCite\u015fte-m\u0103 c\u00e2nd a c\u0103zut cortina,
\nC\u00e2nd prin cuvinte a t\u0103cut lumina.
\nCite\u015fte-m\u0103, s\u0103 pot s\u0103 \u00een\u0163eleg
\nDe unde vin, \u015fi p\u00e2n\u0103 unde merg,
\nCite\u015fte-m\u0103 cum nu ar fi nimic
\nDec\u00e2t o liter\u0103, ce a \u00eenghe\u0163at de frig.
\nSau o t\u0103cere, ca un nor de ghea\u0163\u0103.
\nCite\u015fte-m\u0103! Cu tot ce \u00eenseamn\u0103 via\u0163\u0103\u2026<\/p>\n

(Teodor Morar)<\/p>\n