{"id":17496,"date":"2024-09-07T12:05:57","date_gmt":"2024-09-07T19:05:57","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/?p=17496"},"modified":"2024-09-07T12:05:57","modified_gmt":"2024-09-07T19:05:57","slug":"gandurile-mele-11","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/generale\/gandurile-mele-11.html","title":{"rendered":"G\u00e2ndurile mele"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"\"<\/a>G\u00c2NDURILE MELE
\nE toamn\u0103, m\u0103 plimb prin parc, privesc spre cer,
\nE a \u0219aptea zi din s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00e2n\u0103, nu-i mister,
\nCu Domnul meu m-am \u00eent\u00e2lnit \u0219i l-am luat acas\u0103,
\nC\u0103ci via\u021ba e o c\u0103l\u0103torie, dar f\u0103r\u0103 Domnul nu-i frumoas\u0103.<\/p>\n

M\u0103 plimb printre copaci, fo\u0219net de frunze moarte,
\nA\u0219 vrea s\u0103 nu le calc, dar n-am pe unde, frate,
\nP\u0103m\u00e2ntul este plin de frunze ce au c\u0103zut,
\nP\u0103m\u00e2ntu-au \u00eembr\u0103cat \u0219i plapum\u0103 a f\u0103cut.<\/p>\n

A\u0219 vrea s\u0103 zbor cu stoluri ce pleac\u0103 de aici,
\n\u0218i fructele sunt coapte, panerele sunt mici,
\nAvem mult\u0103 avere, p\u0103m\u00e2ntul este plin,
\n\u0218i doru-a copt \u00een mine, un dor de cer divin.<\/p>\n

Privind spre ceru-albastru, o rug\u0103ciune spun,
\nC\u0103l\u0103toresc cu g\u00e2ndul, dar g\u00e2ndul mi-l adun,
\nEu \u0219tiu c\u0103 rodul toamei acum \u00eel adun\u0103m,
\nDar ne dorim, ca rod, \u00een ceruri noi s\u0103 st\u0103m.
\nEmilia Dinescu<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

G\u00c2NDURILE MELE E toamn\u0103, m\u0103 plimb prin parc, privesc spre cer, E a \u0219aptea zi din s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00e2n\u0103, nu-i mister, Cu Domnul meu m-am \u00eent\u00e2lnit \u0219i l-am luat acas\u0103, C\u0103ci via\u021ba e o c\u0103l\u0103torie, dar f\u0103r\u0103 Domnul nu-i frumoas\u0103. M\u0103 plimb printre copaci, fo\u0219net de frunze moarte, A\u0219 vrea s\u0103 nu le calc, dar n-am pe […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":47,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[134],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-17496","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-generale"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17496","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/47"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=17496"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17496\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":17498,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17496\/revisions\/17498"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=17496"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=17496"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=17496"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}